Vienna Teng - St stephens cross

^AHe was there the night the wall came down^D. ^{A A}He lost her in the endless ^F#mcrowd, ^{D Bm}In the shadow of St^E. Stephen's^A cross. ^{D A}He sent cries aloft for his fellow^D man, ^{A A}His fingers slipping from he^F#mr hand, ^{D Bm}The rain clouds prow^Eling overhea^Ad. ^D

^AShe was there the night the wall came d^Down. ^{A A}She faded into that newborn^F#m crowd ^{D Bm}Like a warning of w^Ehat could b^Ae lost. ^{D A}Through the perforated night she ran, ^{D A A}Her fingers slipping from h^F#mis hand ^{D Bm}And she breathed in ^Efreedom Before daylig^Aht tread. ^D

^AThey were there the night the wall was ^Ddrowned ^{A A}In the surging of that tida^F#ml crowd ^{D Bm}An old world made n^Eew On the same^A holy ground.^{D A}She found him standing, looking lost ^{D A A}In the shadow of St. Stephe^F#mn's cross,^{D Bm}And he closed his eyes an^Ed heard no sou^And ^{D Bm}But her breathing warm ag^Eainst his mo^Auth. ^D