[00:00.00] 作词 : George.R.R.Martin
[00:00.000]And who are you, the proud lord said,
[00:05.250]that I must bow so low?
[00:10.000]Only a cat of a different coat,
[00:15.090]that’s all the truth I know.
[00:19.970]In a coat of gold or a coat of red,
[00:25.430]a lion still has claws,
[00:30.610]And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
[00:35.020]as long and sharp as yours.
[00:43.070]And so he spoke, and so he spoke,
[00:47.470]that lord of Castamere,
[00:53.080]But now the rains weep o’er his hall,
[00:58.280]with no one there to hear.
[01:02.640]Yes now the rains weep o’er his hall,
[01:08.190]and not a soul to hear.
[01:38.670]And so he spoke, and so he spoke,
[01:43.160]that lord of Castamere,
[01:48.990]But now the rains weep o’er his hall,
[01:54.280]with no one there to hear.
[01:58.620]Yes now the rains weep o’er his hall,
[02:04.410]and not a soul to hear.