Am Fm C G Fallen angel ripped and bruised think of better days. Am Fm C G Life is Rude..treats you bad, tears you wings away. Am Fm C G Raise you eyes, to star and skys,beleive in flyer ways. Am Fm C D Take your dreams,broken scheams,and sweep the past away. Am G Fm fly lonley angel....high above these streets of fire. Am G Fm fly lonley angel....far awyay from mad desires.( Leave Behind the mad desires) Am Fm G Hollywood aint paved with gold...its just a trick of lie. Am Fm G sunset falls on stars of old..blind you with it light. Am Fm G spiders web of tangled lives they stertched across the hills. distant says its glistaning like El Darados halls. A dream of lights and frequent lives but how are you to know streets are hard,there meanings scared where olny fool find gold. nss_360@yahoo.com Great White This could be right...the lyrics may be right too... If you have any comments or Questions..(noland)