Hands of gold

I simply adore this song! I adore the lyrics, the way the producers put it in the show in that peaceful, innocent little scene that give us some hope, the real story of Tyrion and Shae behind it, and I also adore the cover by Peter Hollens. Enjoy!

Lyrics:

He rode through the streets of the city,

Down from his hill on high.

O’er the wynds and the steps and the cobbles,

He rode to a woman’s sigh.

For she was his secret treasure,

She was his shame and his bliss.

And a chain and a keep are nothing,

Compared to a woman’s kiss.

For hands of gold are always cold,

But a woman’s hands are warm!

For hands of gold are always cold,

But a woman’s hands are warm!

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