Acalento Lyrics & Chords By Gordon Bok

When she's a tight old staver, Then do all you can to save her; When she drops her dear old transom, Time to pack your gear and leave her. Ho-ro, the wind and snow Flying...read more

Tumbling in a tin can through the west-bound lanes of rush hour Under dark December skies The sunsets cold and rosy, painting fire on the highway That reflects up in my eyes ...read more

In the gloaming, oh my darling When the lights are soft and low And the quiet shadows, falling Softly come and softly go When the trees are sobbing faintly With a gentle...read more

Take a walk under my skies Try to see it the way I do If you look out through my eyes You'll find a different point of view Everything changes Every fact wears some disguise ...read more

The king's guardsman's greedy he's underpaid he knows tailor sew me a cloak of indigo that will disguise me well for the highwayman's game no one will suspect evil and the...read more