Cruel River Lyrics & Chords By Show Of Hands

I think of tears, I think of rain on shingles I think of rain, I think of roses blue I think of Rose, my heart begins to tremble To see the place she's lately gotten to Gotten...read more

You may travel far far from your own native home Far away oer the mountains far away oer the foam But of all the fine places that I've ever seen, There's none to compare with...read more

Hey Daisy darling, don't spread your arms so wide Why don't you keep a little something inside? I know you think that hands are made for pulling us through But there are people...read more

Hurrying across the bridge before the siren calls. This morning she's chasing her shadow, along the factory wall. And through the gate, where she will wait in line. To cross the...read more

Summer has come in Sing loudly, cuckoo! Seed grows and meadows bloom And the wood springs forth anew. Sing, cuccu! The ewe bleats after the lamb The cow lows after the...read more