A5 D G C G As he laid Spanish roses in her hairA5 D G C G And then covered the crown of thorns she wearsC A5 D And the blood from her lips as she singsC A5 D Do it all for the glory of theeC G And they carried her down, down, downC G Down in the cold, cold, groundC G By the river she used to prayC G D C G C G Forever now she will wait for the king to comeA5 D G C G And the boys who would crave her perfect skinA5 D G C G She burned herself, she thought it would please himC A5 D And the iron chain spiked around her waistC A5 D And the poison she used to hide her face refrain: And they carried her down, down, down Down in the cold, cold, ground By the river she used to pray Forever now she will wait for the king to come And she made a bed of broken glass and stone Where she slept at night to prove her faith was strong And when her broken body finally gave There grew Spanish roses by her grave And they carried her down, down, down Down in the cold, cold, ground By the river she used to pray Forever now she will wait for the king to come
Isabel And The King
Joe Purdy
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