19th Of September 1998 Lyrics & Chords By Kenneth Kirschner

They let us out from our zoos, A fixed escape still, we didn't know just what to do. It was steps and steps on missing backs, And our hands had been bent backwards to match. ...read more

I think maybe I knew her in school In my memory's faded view I remember years ago Her name I barely knew Years later I saw her in town Knocking on my window talking loud ...read more