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