Ed Sheeran Hands Of Gold

Tom: C Intro: Am He rode through the streets of the city Em Down from his hill on high Am O'er the winds and the steps and the cobble Em He rode to a woman's sigh Am For she was his secret treasure Em She was his shame and his bliss Am And a chain and a keep are nothing Em F Compared to a woman's kiss Am F For hands of gold are always cold Am Em Am But a woman's hands are warm Am F For hands of gold are always cold Am Em Am But a woman's hands are warm Am And there he stood with sword in hand Em The last of darry's tem Am And red the grass beneath his feet Em And red his banners bright Am And red the glow of setting sun Em That bathed him in its light Am "Come on, come on" the great lord called Em "My sword is hungry still" Am F And with a cry of savage rage Am Em Am They swarmed across the rill Am F And with a cry of savage rage Am Em Am They swarmed across the rill Am He rode through the streets of the city Em Down from his hill on high Am O'er the winds and the steps and the cobble Em He rode to a woman's sigh Am For she was his secret treasure Em She was his shame and his bliss Am And a chain and a keep are nothing Em F Compared to a woman's kiss Am F For hands of gold are always cold Am Em Am But a woman's hands are warm Am F For hands of gold are always cold Am Em Am But a woman's hands are warm Am F For hands of gold are always cold Am Em Am But a woman's hands are warm Am F For hands of gold are always cold Am Em Am But a woman's hands are warm