Mount Arberth - Zion Valencic

D G D There is a mount of thunder called Arberth, D A7 Where only the worthy ascend. D G D D Can you claim the wonders of Arberth? G A7 D Or is it all wounds in the end? D G A7 Prince Pwyll, Pen Annwn, felt called to Mount Arberth D A7 For wonder or wound he did climb. G D D G Rhiannan too, rode on down to Arberth A7 D From an unwanted union to hide. D G A7 Pen Annwn gave chase to the slow riding maiden D A7 But no speed would help him close ground. G D G “Please stop,” he cried, then turned the maiden, A7 D She said, “You are the wonder I’ve found. A7 D G D There is a mount of thunder called Arberth, D A7 Where only the worthy ascend. D G D D Can you claim the wonders of Arberth? G A7 D Or is it all wounds in the end? D G A7 The wedding feast held in the court of her father, D A7 Was disturbed by a man seeking boon. G D G Pwyll was foolish, he promised her old suitor, A7 D Who sought the girl and the feast for his boon. D G A7 Bound by his promise, Pen Annwyn forsook her, D A7 To Gwawl, the man whom she’d fled. G D G Until their wedding feast a year later, A7 D When Pwyll brought a bag to be fed. A7 D G D There is a mount of thunder called Arberth, D A7 Where only the worthy ascend. D G D D Can you claim the wonders of Arberth? G A7 D Or is it all wounds in the end? D G A7 “A boon I’d ask you,” Pwyll told Gwawl, D A7 “Just food enough for this bag.” G D G The feast went in, Gwawl called foul, A7 D “When will this bag’s hunger lag?” D G A7 “A great man must enter, and step on the contents, D A7 And say that enough is enough.” G D G And so Gwawl entered, joined its contents, A7 D And was beaten by Pwyll’s men rough. A7 D G D There is a mount of thunder called Arberth, D A7 Where only the worthy ascend. D G D D Can you claim the wonders of Arberth? G A7 D Or is it all wounds in the end? D G A7 To escape the torture, Gwawl gave Rhiannon D A7 Back to be Pwyll’s true bride. G D G The plan was hers, and so with the day won, A7 D Her love was no longer denied. D G A7 That is the story of Rhiannon and Pwyll, D A7 Through wonder and wound they did climb. G D G The wedding’s a step, they’ve not reached the zenith, A7 D They’ve wonder and wounds still to find. A7 D G D There is a mount of thunder called Arberth, D A7 Where only the worthy ascend. D G D D Can you claim the wonders of Arberth? G A7 D Or is it all wounds in the end?