Childish Delusions Lyrics & Chords By Bill Brovold

All pardon the dawning of our rise In actual dampest, dreariest deed Crib tinge to callow youth Storied free, thistles of scarlet sold Purl, carriages home in harbinger Wrested...read more

Me and masked bird are fishing in this golden stream, how sweet is the evening. We down here blind, still denying when the day is done, where have you been in this wind-blown...read more

Built on high, the scaffold’s walls are hinged to the fold. The step slopes downward for none. Their aims ran steep. So where, then, must you have tryst? A crane of the neck-...read more

The air fare is prohibitive and I don't speak the language. The culture's not near or dear to me but I wanna go to Sicily. Charlie Luciano took a ride - an ice pick in the...read more

(Walter) Asja lay down on the bed. We kissed at length. But the thing that excited me most was the touch of her hands. I placed my right palm directly against her left one. And...read more