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