Beyond The Radar Lyrics & Chords By Helene Greenwood

These are not my people, I should never have come here The chick with a dick and the gift for the gab I know a place, I've seen the face And I'll take the coast from factory to...read more

These flowers are coming up wild They're coming up, they're coming up They're coming up wild These flowers are coming up wild They're coming up, they're coming up They're...read more

Clouds turning, secret and slow, over the great banks of snow. Clouds of breath over the lawn. I begin the white violet dawn speechless and full of odd flaws, wondrous to be...read more

There has got to be a song, even on the road to hard days. First days are long days. The sun came early on. We were not ready for it at all. The lawn gleams. Shall we go...read more

Down the stairs in the air, the light is slanting down. In a clean early scene no stain is on these grounds. Birds over sidestreets, birds over houses. And what friend, in...read more