A5  G5  A5  G5  A5  G5  A5  G5  D5  E5  Bb5  D5  E5  Bb5 
 
A5                                                  G5 
   The soldiers standing on the shore take up their golden shields 
A5                                           G5 
   You watch them from your room high on the city walls 
A5                                                 G5 
   In the distance on the shifting sea, a thousand coloured sails 
            A5 
Is this the moment you made? Is this the way that you planned? 
            G5 
You know it won't be long now 
 

           D5                               E5                            Bb5 
The finest treasures of kings, all of those precious things - they never tempted you 
          D5                                E5                       Bb5              C5  G5 
So as you stood in the ruins, how could you dare to look on as they burned for you? 
           D5                     E5                      Bb5 
The broken pieces of clay and the palest eyes painted in Trojan blue 
 

A5                                              G5 
   You remember how it used to be when you were just a girl 
A5                                         G5 
   Nothing really mattered then, you can remember so well 
A5                                                         G5 
   How you used to hold your head so high, those days will never return 
 

           D5                               E5                            Bb5 
The finest treasures of kings, all of those precious things - they never tempted you 
          D5                                E5                       Bb5              C5  G5 
So as you stood in the ruins, how could you ever have known as they burned for you? 
           D5                     E5                      Bb5 
The broken pieces of clay and the palest eyes painted in Trojan blue 
 

A5                                                G5 
   Dust is drifting in the evening air across the field below 
           A5                                             G5 
The silver mirror you hold will never tell; you turn your face away 
 

           D5                               E5                            Bb5 
The finest treasures of kings, all of those precious things - they never tempted you 
          D5                                E5                       Bb5              C5  G5 
So as you stood in the ruins, how could you ever have known as they burned for you? 
           D5                     E5                      Bb5 
The broken pieces of clay and the palest eyes painted in Trojan blue 
           D5                     E5                      Bb5 
The broken pieces of clay and the palest eyes painted in Trojan blue
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