Anathea

Am F E7 Am Lo, lo, lo____ Dm Am F Lazlo Feher stole a stallion Am A7 Dm Stole him from the Misty Mountain Am And they chased him and they caught him F Dm Am And in iron chains they bound him Dm Am F Word was brought to Anathea Am A7 Dm That her brother was in prison Am "Bring me gold and six fine horses F Dm Am I will buy my brother's freedom" Dm Am F "Judge, oh Judge, please spare my brother Am A7 Dm I will give you gold and silver" Am "I don't want your gold and silver F Dm Am All I want are your sweet favours" Dm Am F "Anathea, oh, my sister Am A7 Dm Are you mad with grief and sorrow? Am He will rob you of your flower F Dm Am And he'll hang me from the gallows" Dm Am F Anathea did not heed him Am A7 Dm Straightway to the judge went running Am In his golden bed at midnight F Dm Am There she heard the gallows groaning Dm Am F "Cursed be that judge so cruel Am A7 Dm Thirteen years may he lie bleeding Am Thirteen doctors cannot cure him F Dm Am Thirteen shelves of drugs can't heal him Dm Am F "Anathea, Anathea Am A7 Dm Don't go out into the forest Am There among the green pines standing F Dm Am You will find your brother hanging" Am F E7 Am Lo, lo, lo____