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