Queen - My fairy king

^{G C/G G C/G} A^Ghh ^{C/G G C/G Am}ahh ^{Am/D Am Am/D C D Em} [Verse 1] ^EmIn the land where horses born with eagle wings And ^Em7honey bees have lost their stings There's s^Cinging fo^Grever (O^B7oh, yeah) Li^Emons' den with fallow deer And r^Em7/Divers made from wine so clear Flow o^Cn and on for^Gever (an^B7d on and on and on) Dra^Amgons fly like spa^Dm/Arrows through th^Ame air And ^Dm/Ababy lambs where Samson d^Amares

^BbTo go on on on on (^AmOh-oh-oh-oh-oh) ^Em(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh} ^F(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (O^Gh-oh-^Amoh-oh-oh^D)

M^Emy fairy king (He rules the air and turns the tides) An^Emd can see thing^Em7/Ds that are not there for you and m^Ce Oo^Gh yeah (T^B7oo soon)

My f^Emairy king (He guides the winds) ^Em7/GHe can do right and nothing wr^Cong ^D

T^Amhen came m^Dm/Aan to savage in the n^Amight To run like t^Dm/Ahieves and to kill like k^Amnives To take away the po^Dm/Awer from the magic h^Amand To bring about the r^Dm/Auin to the promised l^Amand

(Oo^Amh, ooh, o^Dmoh, ah^Bb) ^{C D Em7/D D Em7/D}

T^Dhey turn the m^Em7/Dilk into sour Like the ^Dblue in the b^Em7/Dlood of my vei^Dns

Fi^Emre burnin' in he^F7/Ell with the cry ^Emof scre^F7/Eaming pain ^Em (Son of heaven set me free and let me go)

^GSea turns^Am7/G dry no s^Galt from^Am7/G sand ^GSeasons ^Am7/Gfly no hel^Gping ^Am7/Ghand ^GTeeth don't ^Am7/Gshine like pe^Garls fo^Am7/Gr poor men's e^Amyes ^Dm/A(No mor^Ame) ^{Dm/A Am Dm/A Am}

Som^Ceone, some^Cone has drained the colour from my win^Cgs ^{CM7 Am} Brok^Cen my fai^Fmry circle ring ^{C Fm/C} A^Dmnd shamed the ^Gm/Dking in all his p^Dmride ^Gm/D C^Dmhanged the w^Gm/Dinds and wronged the t^Dmides^Gm/D Oh, Mo^Fther Mercu^Bb/Fry (Mercury) Loo^Fk what they've ^Bb/Fdone to me (yeah) I^F cannot ru^Bb/Fn, I cannot h^Fide ^C