Intro: Am Em Dm verse 1 Am Black death is here and I’m starting to fear Em My world will come undone Dm My son Hamlet is dead with sores on his head Am He’s not the only one I’ve written plays galore on the stage they will soar Em But the theatre’s closed Dm Bring out your dead they are starting to spread Am Death to everyone
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C G Am Will I live to write another play G C Or will I just slip into my grave G Am When I die will I see my son again G Am Or when I am dead is my life done verse 2 I’m stealing stories to write things you’ll like Em From the Decamoron Dm All’s well that ends well but I’m starting to tell Am This isn’t much fun Em A merchant in Venice heard I lost my son Dm He said it’s safe with him in a country inn Am Away from everyone
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C G Am Will I live to write another play G C Or will I just slip into my grave G Am When I die will I see my son again G Or when I am dead is my life done
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