Cold Wind to Valhallaby Jethro Tull
And [Dm] ride with us young bonny lass,
with the [C] angels of the night.
[Dm] Crack wind clatter, [C] flesh rein bite
[Dm] on an out-size unicorn.
[F] Rough-shod winging [C] sky blue flight [Dm]
[F] on a cold wind to [Dm] Valhalla.
[C] And join with us [Am] please, Valkyrie maidens [G] cry
above the cold wind to [Dm] Valhalla.
Breakfast with the gods night angels serve,
with ice-bound majesty.
Frozen flaking fish raw nerve,
in a cup of silver liquid fire.
Moon jet brave beam split ceiling swerve,
and light the old Valhalla,
Come join with us please, Valkyrie maidens cry,
above the cold wind to Valhalla.
[F Dm F Dm
The heroes rest upon the sighs,
of Thor's trusty hand maidens.
Midnight lonely whisper cries,
"We're getting a bit short on heroes lately."
Sword snap fright white pale goodbyes,
in the desolation of Valhalla.
And join with us please, Valkyrie maidens ride,
empty-handed on the cold wind to Valhalla.
[Dm G Dm]