Cold Wooden Window Lyrics & Chords By Génia

And a red-tipped marker pen shows the day when this will begin. When that day comes, I'll be gone. They say cars drive down the road and steering wheels will drive the mon their...read more

A man he told me, 2003 when preaching from a carved-out wooden pulpit, that I could be saved by his deity. His puckered mouth, his eyes screwed up, he knew it. This healer, she...read more

Did you hear about the rumour concerning you? (I don't know if you heard about it). If I can, I'll put in a good word. When I can, I'll put in a good word. Did you hear about...read more