"The Rains Of Castamere" lyrics - JACKIE EVANCHO

Castamere
Castamere

And who are you
The proud lord said
That I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat
That's all the truth I know

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