Borchestikal Lyrics & Chords By John Hermanson

In the high winds on the plains of your milky skin in the ice your grandmother sleeps through the herds of my hands and your naked feet all my life turn me on midnight rose ...read more

Her hair is red and piled high She's 17 and so am I Our mothers sip tea in the parlor They carry prescriptions for gin Each year they tighten our corsets And feed us to...read more

Got a ten-speed strapped to the back of her Volkswagen With its roulette wheel spinning in the wind In her careful schoolgirl way She is driving all the way to Colorado Says...read more

three hits to the heart son and it's poetry in motion one could send you down the river three's a strange way to be delivered would you trade your words for freedom that's a...read more

Isabella, isabella Don't you turn me down I've been knockin' on the front door Of my very own house Isabella, isabella Don't treat me like i'm dead and gone ...read more