Lancelot and Guinevere

 

                  C                    - F              C

1. Is there anyone who’s       never dreamed

                                      G               C

    of vanished age, of knights and kings,

                                        F             C

    when magic danced along the wind,

D                                   G

    enchanters flew on dragon’s wings.

 

C                                   F             C

    A seed grew in the hearts of men,

Em                                         F    G

     that first bright flower of chivalry,

C                                         F           C

    when past and present were as one,

                           G  F     - C

    reaching for infinity.

 

     C                           F              C

2.      But in this cold computer age,

                                     G            C

    we fear the future, scorn the past,

                                        F        C

    and stumble on from day to day,

D                                             G

     in a world where nothing seems to last.

 

C                                              F        C

    What can’t be proved, can’t be believed,

Em                              F        G

    legends are lies to be dismissed,

C                          F           C

    Excalibur rusts in its sheath,

                                    G     F     - C

    and Camelot does not exist.

 

+ F - G - C    - F - G - C    - F - G - C - Am    - F - G

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

     C                              F           C

3.      So, lady, will you go with me,

                                         G          C

    and leave this barren world behind,

                                   F           C

    it has no place for such as we,

D                                    G

    we’re out of fashion, out of time.

 

C                               F      C

    If you will be my Guinevere,

Em                          F       G

    I’ll try to be your Lancelot,

C                                                  F             C

    through storms and shadows we shall steer,

                                     G      F     - C

    and come at last to Camelot.

 

+ F - G - C    - F - G - C    - F - G - C - Am    - F - G

 

    C - F - C      - C - G - C    - C - F - C - D - G …

 

    (Eric Bogle)