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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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