Even Stephen Foster Lyrics & Chords By Peter Ivers' Band

Black at the centre Fifty Million Suns Its mass Where matter masses and Infalls: its Shock Repels the Outer gas, its appetite Astonishes and Appals. ...read more

In a late evening Dark, but not so dark, Out to the river, we walked A strange river, to us In strange fields, in a valley – As strangers we strolled to the Water, as...read more

I live, like a dry leaf in Winter Sapless – I refuse to fall – I protest like a sigh in a Tempest, I cry: "To hold is all" ...read more

My veins ran thick with petrol My rulers bled me I fell as I was felled before – when I was wood and knew no Evil Pipes and Wells ran like a Wen, steel...read more

Odysseus listens bound between Death and Death to the soft emissions of his mortal breath. ...read more