Misc Your Songs - Trina sulita - captive soul

^AmThrough hazel ^Ewindows,^Am an enchanted ^Dmsoul ^DmSenses st^Amolen, ^Dmsurrender all cont^Erol ^AmLoss of gr^Eavity^Am in the eye of t^Dmhe storm ^DmDriven s^Amkyward,^Dm heaven's ^Ewarmth ^AmBut every m^Dmask ^Amsomeday re^Dmveals ^AmThe dark to w^Dmhich it st^Eeals

^DmAngels at ^Ambay, ^Dmdemons stand their g^Amround ^EChains, the b^Gurden;^Dm beauty still f^Eound ^DmNear is he^Amaven, s^Dmpace is c^Amold ^EPain is f^Galling^Dm for a captive ^Esoul

^AmBack and f^Eorth, ^Amthe ocean's t^Dmide ^DmPeaks and v^Amalleys,^Dm the waves ins^Eide ^AmWith baited b^Ereath,^Am I await the ^Dmview ^DmSunrise ^Amglistens^Dm yet, without ^Eyou ^AmFor every m^Dmask s^Amomeday rev^Dmeals ^Amthe dark to w^Dmhich it st^Eeals