Myth             Capo: 1

||: Dm |Dm |Bb  |Bb :||

Dm                        Bb
  It was a story told for years
Dm                               Bb
  When a young girl dwelled this land
                         Gm
With eyes shone like the star
                              A          Dm
And a smile that charmed both heaven and earth

Dm                                  Bb
  The moon was ashamed when next to her
Dm                            Bb
  And the flowers bowed their heads
                         Gm
Her songs could tame the beasts
                         A        Dm
Her hands could wave all sorrows away

Dm                        A         Gm
 *Yet that Fate was envy 'bout this girl
Dm                          Bb      A
  And a plot was planned to lay her down

Dm                     Bb
  To a pasture she was led
Dm                           Bb
  Where the grass was always green
                           Gm
In the midst of this wonderland
                                 A         Dm
Stood the plant that's bring her permanent end

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| Dm  Eb | Dm Eb | C  D | C  B |

| Em  Dm | Em Dm | A  E | D  Db |

Gbm                             Db
  The plant of death was in her eyes
Bm                                 E
  Sending its fragrant through the air
                        Db
Laughter form below was heard

Gbm                         Db
  With a touch the task was done
Bm                             E
  Like an arrow it speared her heart
                         Db
Like venom it killed her light

Gbm                  Db
  As her body slowly dropped
Bm                          E
  Stopped the singing from around
                        Am
Her soul left without a sound
   Dm  Am  F  G  E
Ha...

|: Dm |Am  |F  G | E :|

| F  E | F  E |

Am                           E
  The god of love was deeply hurt
Dm                     G
  When the tragedy was known
                      E
It cut right into his heart

Am                               E
  With tears and pain he flew to her
Dm                                G
  To end this sorrow he drawn his sword
                                E
How red the blood that sprayed around

Am                              E
  As the thorns grew around its stem
Dm                          G
  And the petals stained in red
                        Cm
Turned the plant into a rose
    Gm  Fm  Bb
Ha......
Cm  Gm  Fm  Bb
Ha......
Cm  Gm  Fm  Bb       (Cm)
Ha......          Hmm...