[Intro] Asus2 Am Asus2 E|-------0------------------|-------0-----------0-----| B|----------0-----------0h1-|----------0-----------0--| G|-------------------2------|-------------------------| D|----2-----------2---------|----2-----------2--------| A|-0-----------0------------|-0-----------0-----------| E|--------------------------|-------------------------|[Verse 1]Am The stars are very beautiful above the palace wallsG Am Em They shine with equal splendor still above far humbler hallsAm Em I watch them from my window but their bright entrancing glowAm Dm Am G Am Reminds me of the freedom I gave up so long ago [Verse 2]Am The royal circlet of bright gold rests lightly on my browG Am Em I once thought only of the rights this circlet would endowAm Em But once I took the crown to which I had been schooled and bredAm Dm Am G Am I found it heavy on the heart though light upond the head [Verse 3]Am Altough I am the head of state in truth I am the leastG Am Em The true queen knows her people fed before she sits to feastAm Em The good queen knows her people safe before she takes her restAm Dm Am G Am Thinks twice and thrice and yet again before she makes request [Verse 4]Am For they are all my children all that I swore to defendG Am Em It is my duty to become both Queen and trusted friend—Am Em And of my children high and low from beggar to aboveAm Dm Am G Em The dearest are my Heralds who return my care with love [Verse 5]Am The dearest are my Heralds swift to spring to my commandG Am Em Who give me aid and fellowship who always understandAm Em That land and people first have needs that I may not deny—Am Dm Am G Am So I must send my dearest friends to danger—and to die [Verse 6]Am A friend a love a child—it matters not. I know indeedG Am Em That I must sacrifice them all if there should be the needAm Em They know and they forgive me—doing more than I requireAm Dm Am G Am With willing minds and loving hearts go straight to grasp the fire [Verse 7]Am These tears that burn my eyes are all the tears the Queen can't shedG Am Em The tears I weep in silence as I mourn my Heralds deadAm Em O Gods that dwell beyond the stars if you can hear my cry—Am Dm Am G Em And if you have compassion—let me send no more to die!
The Cost Of The Crown
Mercedes Lackey
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