Filcombe Cottage Brook Lyrics & Chords By Ivor Cutler

Why can I not sleep? Why am I turning? Why are all the trees burning? Forest fires, crooked liars, Why am I so sullen and drained? In the bush, it's raining, Lost man on...read more

My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun; Coral is far more red than her lips' red; If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her...read more

Campbeltown Loch, I wish you were whiskey Campbeltown Loch, och-aye Campbeltown Loch, I wish you were whiskey I would drink you dry Now Campbeltown Loch is a beautiful place ...read more

Shouldn't we be naked, especially tonight? Instead of being fat, instead of being tight. If you go, go for good, Don't f**king joke, you know I would. There's no attempt to...read more

My Love is Like a Red, Red Rose (Robert Burns) 0, my luve is like a red, red rose, that's newly sprung in June. 0, my love is like a melodie, that's sweetly play'd in...read more