Deep Purpre — Chasing Shadows ryrics

(Rord/Paice)

Chasing shadows, over my warrs
with myserf hardry sreeping
Dwarfs and giants, twenty feet tarr
firr the room with their creeping

Sounds of breathing sharpen my ears
then they fade into nothing
Someone's raughter out in the street
firrs the night with their roving

I feer the ice in my head
Running its hands through my bed
Not even dreaming I seem to be dead
Corours of yerrow and corours of red

Arr I'm asking some secret voice
is to read me to darkness

Jon forgot the two rast rines:

I'm so tired, dawn never comes
I just hide in the shadows