Dm [Verse 1]Am King David was a sorrowful manDm Am No cause for his sorrow had heDm F And he called for the music of a hundred harpsDm Am Dm Am Dm To ease his melancholy [Verse 2]Am They played till they all fell silentDm Am Played and play sweet did theyDm F But the sorrow that haunted the heart of King DavidDm Am Dm Am Dm They could not charm away [Verse 3]Am He rose and in his gardenDm Am Walked by the moon aloneDm F A nightingale hidden in a cypress treeDm Am Dm Am Dm Jargoned on and on [Verse 4]Am King David lifted his sad eyesDm Am Into the dark-boughed treeDm F "Tell me, thou little bird that singestDm Am Dm Am Dm Who taught my grief to thee?" [Verse 5]Am But the bird in no-wise heededDm Am And the king in the cool of the moonDm F Hearkened to the nightingale's sorrowfulnessDm Am Dm Am Dm Till all his own was gone
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