Lindblom Lyrics & Chords By The Valley Ends

Butterflies and their friends They all laugh and they pretend To be dead as night, dead as night in the noontime Pesky birds they build their nests With ribbons tied around...read more

I won't believe a word you've said Until I've seen his body dead My hands have worked until they've bled On the jagged jaws of the shells of lead I've been...read more

Napoleon Bonaparte Firing cannons in winter Smelling of gunpowder The most accepted figure Of unholy genocide Really makes me consider The modern Nephite man In heavy pinstripe...read more

See, I've got this friend A casual, inexplicable friend There is no particular connexion We don't even like the same stuff And he says he watches the news And I ask him,...read more

The road is stricken sodden with rain Wilber's cleaning blood off the cane Joan is painting flowers on flags Time is dressing Rembrandt in rags Green skies: the hail's...read more