1848 Lyrics & Chords By Chris Karrer

This time, you will not grave the hate That grew in our hearts for many years... for long years... These words did sound in all the land These words shattered one mighty world ...read more

Liebste Mutter weine nicht, denn ich werde gehen. Meine Zeit, sie ist gekommen um meinen Mann zu stehen. Ich trage alles was ich liebe tief in meinem Herzen, und wenn ich mal zu...read more

You left your home Your mother, father, sons, and daughters How does it feel to be alone Unwelcomed stranger, unknown? They're working your hands down to the bone And still...read more