A E
When I was a child, running in the night
D C
Afraid of what might be
A E
Hiding in the dark, hiding in the street
D C
And of what was following me
F#m E
Do-do-do-do-do
D A
Now hounds of love are hunting
F#m E
Do-do-do-do-do
D A
I've always been a coward
F#m E
Do-do-do-do-do
D D A A A
And I don't know what's good for me