Foundling Lyrics & Chords By Phillip Henry

Tasting sweet and beautiful (But awful too) Here comes the bride No-one knows where she came from Ghostly lady is here to warm your bed Both now and in the life everlasting ...read more

At the feet of love A foundling in the reeds At the feet of love, yeah At the feet of love A foundling in the reeds At the feet of love, yeah Take me to the limit of Every...read more

Foundling i am your mother Your absent and virtueless mother I cast you away like Moses That you might be saved from the tarnish of me And grow strong in this golden century I...read more

"I dreamed of this Of the world waiting Just like a summer sky Before it starts raining This time when I'll breathe And all chains are breakin'..." ...read more