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. 
 
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Great White This could be right...the lyrics may be right too... 
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