Celtic Roots Lyrics & Chords By Eddi Reader

Well, the cars are leaving town The winter’s moving in A tree has been torn down By an ill wind, an ill wind Oh, Rosie can you tell my age? From where I sit I’m younger...read more

The wine it was drunk, the ship it was sunk, The shot it was dead, all the sorrows were drowned. The birds they were clouds, the brides and the shrouds And as we drew south the mist...read more

If I could only be the Queen of Popularity Things would just come to me so easily What I would do What I could do If I could always be Miss Congeniality No one could stand to be...read more

I didn't come this far for you to make this hard for me. And now you want to ask me "how"? It's like - how does your heart beat, and why do you breathe? How does your...read more

(L. Cohen) It's four in the morning, the end of December I'm writing you now just to see if you're better New York is cold, but I like where I'm living ...read more