At Peace Lyrics & Chords By Mike Hiratzka

You’ve got to find her. (You’ve got to find her.) Your mother ain’t fit to be alone. Her rosary beads are gone, there’s only one place she’d be. The sun is nearly up, put...read more

Oh, my father It gives me great pleasure To say I am the pride of the empire Yet it does not quell The hell of not knowing my homeland As a member of the senate, I'm not...read more