Cicconi Lyrics & Chords By Glen Moore

Whispering in his ear, My magic potion for love, Telling him, I'm sicere, And that there's nothing too good for us. Free, free. And I've just got to be me, me, me. ...read more

Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness, Sowing in the noontide and the dewy eve; Waiting for the harvest, and the time of reaping, We shall come rejoicing, bringing in...read more

On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross, The emblem of suffering and shame; And I love that old cross where the dearest and best For a world of lost sinners was slain. So...read more

Oh, Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen and down the mountain side The summer's gone and all the roses falling It's you, it's you must go and I must...read more

Home, everybody wants to go home Even when they're old Even when they're small Home, everybody wants to go home Even when they're old Even when they're small Home...read more