Blackmore's Night

^Em Over on the hill, ^D there grows a ^Em flower
^Em Growing quicker ^D still, more perfect by the ^Em hour
^Em Deep within that ^G flower, is a ^D tiny ^Em chair
^C All a-fringed ^Am with ^D gold, the ^Bm fairy queen sits ^Em there
^Em It is in her breath, ^D that the wind does ^Em blow
^Em It is in her h ^D eart , as pure as winter s ^Em now
^Em It is in her tears, ^G crystal rai ^D ndrops f ^Em all
^C And within her ^D years, that ^Bm she is in us ^Em all
^C Oh da ^D rk eyes, help me s ^Em ee
^Em Just one l ^G ook, she is g ^D one,
^D Look on ^Am me, we are o ^Em ne
^C Fading with the ^D setting ^E sun ^Em
Em As the willow ^D bows , to her ^Em majesty
^Em All the forest f ^D lowers, love her m ^Em ystery
^Em Who would not a ^G dmire, who c ^D ould not a ^Em dore
^C Who does not d ^D esire, who ^Bm wishes to see m ^Em ore?
^C Oh d ^D ark eyes, help me ^Em see
^Em Just one l ^G ook, she is g ^D one,
^D Look on ^Am me, we are o ^Em ne
^C Fading with the ^D setting ^Em sun… 3X