Tom: A
A E D E
When you were young you were protected
A E D E
When you were growing you were sheltered
A E D E
But when you reached your adult years
NC A
You were left alone
D E A
And you had no-one to rely on
D E A
No one to care for you
D E E7
A lost soul in search of some kind of shelter and protection
CHORUS:
D E A
Now where do you run
D E A
Where do you hide
D E
When you need a hole to crawl in
D E A
Where do you go?
I found that in our darkest hour
The young ones that I knew and loved well
Beckoned with the memory
Of their alluring spell
And so I gathered up my senses
Bade one and all godspeed
If my ways were what you desired then love is what you must need