Hoven Droven Lyrics & Chords By Hoven Droven

Now he's brought down the rain And the indian summer is through In the morning you'll be following your trail again Fair lady You ain't calling me to join you And...read more

The minstrel boy to the war has gone; In the ranks of death you will find him His father's sword he has girded on, And his wild harp slung behind him; "Land of song!" cried...read more

Det bodde en greve högt upp i land Han hade tre döttrar och nätta voro de -emed all äran det spordes över rike, det spordes över land det spordes till näcken vid...read more

Down in the fisherman's garden We used to play hide and seek I can still hear my voice counting to ten by the tree You were the boy with the fast feet Always the last to be found I was...read more

When you've given up hope & you're down in despair When you've given up hope & you're down in despair When you've given up hope & you're down in despair When...read more