| Capo 3rd fret |
| F | Em | F | Em |
| F | Em | |
| All the t | owers of ivory are c | rumbling |
| F | Em | |
| And the s | wallows have sharpened their b | eaks |
| C | Fadd9 | |
| This is the t | ime of our great und | oing |
| C | Fadd9 | |
| This is the t | ime that I'll come r | unning |
| G | |
| Straight to y | ou |
| Fadd9 | |
| For I am c | aptured |
| G | |
| Straight to y | ou |
| Fadd9 | |
| For I am c | aptured |
| C | Fadd9 | C | Fadd9 | Dm | Fadd9 | G | |
| One more t | ime |
| The light in our window is fading |
| The candle gutters on the ledge |
| Well now sorrow, it comes a-stealing |
| And I'll cry, girl, but I'll come a-running |
| Straight to you |
| For I am captured |
| Straight to you |
| For I am captured |
| Once again |
| Gone are the days of rainbows |
| Gone are the nights of swinging from the stars |
| For the sea will swallow up the mountains |
| And the sky will throw thunder-bolts and sparks |
| Straight to you |
| But I'll come a-running |
| Straight to you |
| But I'll come a-running |
| One more time |
| Heaven has denied us it's kingdom |
| The saints are drunk and howling at the moon |
| The chariots of angels are colliding |
| Well, I'll run, babe, but I'll come a-running |
| Straight to you |
| For I am captured |
| Straight to you |
| For I am captured |
| One more time |