作词 : George R.R. Martin Castamere(x4) In a coat of gold or a coat of red, ， A lion still has claws, ， And mine are long and sharp, my lord, As long and sharp as yours. And so he spoke, and so he spoke, ， That lord of Castamere, But now the rains weep o’er his hall, With no one there to hear. ， Yes now the rains weep o’er his hall, and not a soul to hear. woo~
[00:00.000] 作词 : George R.R. Martin [00:46.790]Castamere(x4) [01:10.350]In a coat of gold or a coat of red, ， [01:16.290]A lion still has claws, ， [01:21.460]And mine are long and sharp, my lord, [01:28.970]As long and sharp as yours. [01:34.450]And so he spoke, and so he spoke, ， [01:40.250]That lord of Castamere, [01:46.680]But now the rains weep o’er his hall, [01:53.240]With no one there to hear. ， [01:58.160]Yes now the rains weep o’er his hall, [02:06.320]and not a soul to hear. [02:14.320]woo~
