The Crow, the Owl and the Dove Nightwish Capo 3 [Am]Dont give me love, dont give me faith [F]Wisdom nor pride, g[C]ive innoce[G]nce inst[Am]ead [Am]Dont give me love, Ive had my share [F]Beauty nor rest, gi[C]ve me tr[F]uth inst[Am]ead A crow f[Am]lew to me, k[G]ept its distance [F]Such a proud creation [Am]I saw its soul, en[G]vied its pride But [C]needed n[G]othing it [Am]had An owl c[Am]ame to me, o[G]ld and wise [F]Pierced right through my youth [Am]I learned its ways, en[G]vied its sens (azchords.com)