Gavottes Bwv 1012 Lyrics & Chords By Steve Hackett

In a place where the river banks draw near men work a heading to the west. Where streams like giants’ fingers close from the hills to the emptiness beneath, to the depths of...read more

On the road to anywhere, in a place that exists without time I met a girl who sang to me but her songs had no rhythm or rhyme I couldn't feel, I could not think but my my what a...read more

If you've settled down on this world It's a good place to be Men have made their homes on the land While the fishes all live in the sea But although that's alright for them I...read more

Stub towers in the distance, riders cross the blasted moor against the horizon. Fickle promises of treaty, fatal harbingers of war, futile orisons swirl as one in this...read more

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