Intro
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She runs through the streets,
A
With her eyes painted red,
A
Under black belly of cloud in the rain
E E
In through a doorway she brings me
A A
White gold and pearls stolen from the sea
E
She is raging
E
She is raging
A A
And the storm blows up in her eyes,
She will...
B A
Suffer the needle chill
B A
She's running to stand...
E
Still.