Blue Boxes Lyrics & Chords By Ed Askew

What to do with photographs You never took Summer and Winter pass Put them in a book Smiling faces Of all your friends And lovers left behind Pretty places You might...read more

Lust he follows virtue close Through the steaming woodlands His darkened blood through bulging veins Through the steaming woodlands Aah, aah Virtue knows he follows softly ...read more

Careful of your secret love! You are bashful, and beating sighs Are repeating over the burden Of your disguise Wherefore hide your fleeting pearls? Divers deep never...read more

At a tender age By the High Priest chosen, As the fairest maiden, from her parents taken, In the hands of shamen, For the great initiation. For many months it never rained; The...read more

under the greenwood tree who loves to lie with me and tune his merry note unto the sweet bird's come hither come hither come hither here shall he see no enemy but winter...read more