Bruce Springsteen - Angel

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^AmMadison Avenue's^Em claim to fam^Ge in a trainer bra with e^Dyes like rain F Csus F She r^Dubs against the weather-beaten frame and asks the angel for his name

^COff in the ^Gdistance ^Emthe ^Cmarble ^Ddome C G Em C Ref^Dlects across the flatlands with a naked feel off into parts unknown The ^Cwoman ^Gstrokes ^Emhis ^Cpolished ^Dchrome And ^Clies be^Gside ^Emthe angel's ^Dbones

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