Lass Of Glenshee Lyrics & Chords By Tim Eriksen

Keaggy-Pitt The Maker of the universe As Man for man was made a curse The claims of Law which He had made Unto the uttermost He paid. His holy fingers made the bough Which...read more

She's a gentle bell, she's a cat eye A gold breath on a wire A sing soft sail in the other room A red hot cleansing fire My cold feet warm in a straight line Dancing Spanish...read more

Miss Sarah's a dancer And she steps quick and light When she spins through my dreams Like a thistle each night And she touches my shoulder And she smiles in my face But she...read more

Little rabbit run Run across my path Jump over the hill And then underground So deep, so dark Deep beneath The willow trees There is no-one On the riverbank The little...read more

The gravy train, has thinned out in the rain of Wall Street washing down the drain And when you made off, I hope that you got paid off That your money tastes of blood and your...read more