Хелависа - Under the Moon, аккорды песни для гитары

A
        
E
     
F#m
         
C#m
I have no happiness in dreaming of Brycelinde,
     
F#m
           
E
   
Am
       
G
Nor Avalon the grass-green hollow, nor Joyous Isle,
           
C
             
G
      
E
   
Am
Where one found Lancelot crazed and hid him for a while;
   
G
       
F
                        
E
Nor Ulad, when Naoise had thrown his sail upon the wind;

Nor lands that seem to dim to be burdens on the heart:
Land-under-Wave, where out of the moon's light and the sun's
Seven old sisters wind the threads of the long-lived ones,
Land-of-the-Tower, where Aengus has thrown the gates apart,

And Wood-of-Wonders, where one kills an ox at dawn,
To find it when night falls laid on a golden bier.
Therein are many queens like Branwen and Guinevere;
And Niamh and Laban and Fand, who could change 
to an otter or fawn,

         
A
        
E
       
F#m
             
C#m
And the wood-woman, whose lover was changed to a blue-eyed hawk;
    
F#m
     
E
           
Am
              
G
And whether I go in my dreams by woodland, or dun, or shore,
       
C
       
G
         
E
          
Am
Or on the unpeopled waves with kings to pull at the oar,
        
F
                  
E
             
Am
  
E
I hear the harp-string praise them, or hear their mournful talk.

  
Am
           
F
  
Am
            
G
Because of something told under the famished horn
Cm
          
G#
      
Cm
          
B
Of the hunter's moon, that hung between the night and the day,
   
D#
         
B
       
G
           
Cm
To dream of women whose beauty was folded in dismay,
   
B
       
G#
      
G
           
C
Even in an old story, is a burden not to be borne.

A
        
E
     
F#m
         
C#m
I have no happiness in dreaming of Brycelinde,
     
F#m
           
E
   
Am
       
G
Nor Avalon the grass-green hollow, nor Joyous Isle,
           
C
             
G
      
E
   
Am
Where one found Lancelot crazed and hid him for a while;
   
G
       
F
                        
E
Nor Ulad, when Naoise had thrown his sail upon the wind;

Nor lands that seem to dim to be burdens on the heart:
Land-under-Wave, where out of the moon's light and the sun's
Seven old sisters wind the threads of the long-lived ones,
Land-of-the-Tower, where Aengus has thrown the gates apart,

And Wood-of-Wonders, where one kills an ox at dawn,
To find it when night falls laid on a golden bier.
Therein are many queens like Branwen and Guinevere;
And Niamh and Laban and Fand, who could change 
to an otter or fawn,

         
A
        
E
       
F#m
             
C#m
And the wood-woman, whose lover was changed to a blue-eyed hawk;
    
F#m
     
E
           
Am
              
G
And whether I go in my dreams by woodland, or dun, or shore,
       
C
       
G
         
E
          
Am
Or on the unpeopled waves with kings to pull at the oar,
        
F
                  
E
             
Am
  
E
I hear the harp-string praise them, or hear their mournful talk.

  
Am
           
F
  
Am
            
G
Because of something told under the famished horn
Cm
          
G#
      
Cm
          
B
Of the hunter's moon, that hung between the night and the day,
   
D#
         
B
       
G
           
Cm
To dream of women whose beauty was folded in dismay,
   
B
       
G#
      
G
           
C
Even in an old story, is a burden not to be borne.