Bonnie Tyler - Holding out for a hero

^DmWhere have all the good men gone and ^Cwhere are all the gods' Somewhere after midnight in my wildest fantasy,

^BbWhere's the street-wise Hercules to f^Aight the rising odds' Somewhere just beyond my reach there's someone reaching back for me.

^DmIsn't there a white knight u^Ampon a fiery steed' Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat

I need a ^Dmhero, I'm holding out for a ^Amhero 'til the end of the night, He's ^Bbgotta be strong and he's gotta be fast, And he's ^Fgotta be fresh from the f^Cight. I need a ^Dmhero, I'm holding out for a ^Amhero 'til the morning light, He's ^Bbgotta be sure, and it's gotta be soon, And he's ^Fgotta be larger than ^Clife... Larger than l^Dmife.

^DmUp where the mountains meet the heavens above, Through the wind and the chill and the rain,

^Bbout where the lightning splits the sea, and the storm and the flood,

^GmI could swear there is ^Asomeone somewhere ^Dmwatching me. I can feel his approach like the fire in my blood

^Fdimlike the fire in my blood, like the fire in my blood, A5+ A like the fire in my blood, like the fire in my blood! Aaah!