Drum Battle Lyrics & Chords By Robert Mirabal

When I see your face in the firelight I wonder how the fire started Some people might call you pretty But I'd call you broken-hearted And I've got a map in my pocket That...read more

i wanna go where the blind can see i wanna go where the lame will walk i wanna see the sick ones clean where the deaf can hear and the silent talk where are you going, to a...read more

seven blue stones in the desert sand a shiny gun in a young thief's hand a stolen car and a broken dream blood on his hands that won't come clean no where to run, no...read more

About three miles up that run down road There's an old town dump with some fools gold Just waiting for a bandit's hand to steal What one soul lost I'd always find ...read more

Some are born to wealth, and given shelter from the storm Some were always held and had a fire to keep them warm Some are born to poverty with no roof above their head Some are...read more