Ghost Line Diaries Lyrics & Chords By David Thomas

Here she comes. Here she comes. She's okay. I can tell - that she's okay. And just as she walks by. Be alright. Be alright. Set her up, just like some...read more

We ate Soda, the embassy cat, poor Soda's coda, no more da Capo – she's decapitated – running 'round the room, half-baked, the other half is bacon and sizzling in the frying...read more

Our mother, she remembers The ash and embers The rivers are aflame You know who to blame There is a dark cloud rising A dark cloud rising White horse, Red horse, Black...read more

When the crowds cry Blind Faith When the crowds cry Blind Faith When the crowds cry We won't play your silly games Or follow your leaders We are lemmings We are sheep ...read more

And so my story winds on down toward an ending that's been found to come Whenever all is said and done. I've lived my life and taken chances and if Some were strange by standards...read more