Bograch Alla Turca Lyrics & Chords By Terrafolk

My grandmother's house is still there but it isn't the same A plain wooden cottage, a patch of brown lawn And a fence that hangs standing and sighing in the Seattle rain I drive...read more

I'm sipping Flor De Caña* and lime juice, it's three a.m. Blow a fruit fly off the rim of my glass The radio's playing Superchunk and the friends of Dean Martinez ...read more

Walking slowly through a forest Falling autumn-colour leaves Sunset sliding golden rivers Through the shadows of the trees Grey-back squirrel runs to safety Scared to see you...read more

I pulled out of the suburbs by sunset. Rain was falling, it looked like it would for a while. I had a radio, six-pack and some cigarettes. The radio died after the first hundred...read more

Will there be any bartenders up there in Heaven? Will the pubs never close, will the glass never drain No more D.T.'s and no shakes And no horrors Very next morning you feel...read more