1915 Lyrics & Chords By Adaen

In a letter to every president Congressman, career politician Scrawled in spite across the envelope With all of our conviction In only took a few hours for his peers To find him...read more

Face the west at sunset, Hear the bugle's call The spirit of the ANZAC code Will live on in us all At the dawn of each new day Turn and face the east Hail for those who...read more

A baby's born Her father's not around He's got a job, his hands are worn down The baby's brother, one year older Waits outside as it's getting colder on this...read more