Methylene Lyrics & Chords By Jan Mörgenson

There was an old miller and he lived alone Had three sons all fully grown When the time came to make out his will All he had left was a little grist mill Sing a fol-dig-a-di-oh,...read more

From the great Atlantic ocean to the wide Pacific shore The green old flowing mountains to the south down by the moor She's mighty tall and handsome she's know quite well by...read more

It's a lesson too late for the learning Made of sand, made of sand In the wink of an eye my soul is turning In your hand, In your hand As we walk, all my thoughts are...read more

Joy at the start Fear in the journey Joy in the coming home A part of the heart Gets lost in the learning Somewhere along the road Along the road Your path may wander A...read more

Casey Jones he was a mighty man And now he's resting in the promised land The only kind of music he could understand Was an big eight wheel driver under his command He made...read more