The Witcher 3 Wild Hunt - Master Mirror

	  		
verse 1 

        Dm                         Bb           Ab 
    His smile fair as spring, as towards him he draws you 
        Dm                         Bb           Ab 
    His tongue sharp and silvery, as he implores you 
         Gm                      Ab 
    Your wishes he grants, as he swears to adore you 
    Gm                             Ab 
    Gold, silver, jewels ? he lays riches before you 


verse 2 

    Dm                       Bb            Ab 
    Dues need be repaid, and he will come for you 
    Dm                 Bb          Ab 
    All to reclaim, no smile to console you 
          Gm                       Ab 
    He?ll snare you in bonds, eyes glowing?, a fire 
       Gm                             Ab 
    To gore and torment you, till the stars expire