Berlin & Bisenthal Lyrics & Chords By Matt Elliott

In the summer of nineteen seventy-three A boy was born and that boy was me In the summer of nineteen seventy-three A boy was born and that boy was me Born with blue eyes and...read more

Broken, I've broken all my favorite CDs. And soon I will be able to get them no more. But that's what they said about good old vinyl. I'd use cassette but the...read more

As soon as there's no solution They can call for a workaround As soon as there's no contribution I'm the one to complain about But I shouldn't be the one pretending When...read more

There's an empty seat on the train today that makes its way up to the town There a letter found on an office desk that's finally handed round It says Julian Sidebottom William...read more

I'm as lonely as a ghost as I sit down to write these notes To you and your intended, spring is the worst time for most Who'll never know the boundaries Or heard the notes...read more