Live At Housing Works Bookstore Cafe Nyc Lyrics & Chords By Alela Diane

There's one man, he's like The wishful thinking in my life, I see so And he's like the wine on the weekend And though he is like the sea, and it's right he'd be so If I hold...read more

That I might be a part of this, Ripple on water from a lonesome drip, A fallen tree that witnessed me, Him alone, him and me. And that life itself could not aspire, To have...read more

I climbed the peaks of glass with you And walked a world of brass with you And gladly left the glaring streets To share a bed of grass with you You made the elder burn for me ...read more

I can't write, I can't sing, I can't play My insides have been broken My inspiration has flown away And it's hard to see all the little things There's a universe in a crack in...read more

This is why I always wonder I'm a pond full of regrets I always try to not remember rather than forget This is why I always whisper When vagabonds are passing by I tend to...read more