Only Playing Lyrics & Chords By Peter Buckley Hill

Let's sing a song of long ago When things were green and movin' slow People would stop to say hello Or they'd say hi to you Would you like to come over for tea With the...read more

Waking from napping with a bad taste in your mouth. Wishing you were sleeping, you don't want to leave the house. Dripping from your dreaming of a habit you renounced. Get out...read more

Ah, ah, We come from the land of the ice and snow, From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow. The hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new lands, To fight the...read more

Go on, go on If you’ve nothing to say And nothing to ask for Then I will be on my way Go on, go on Turn your back to the sky Get smaller and smaller As I look down wondering...read more

Make his fight on the hill in the early day Constant chill deep inside Shouting gun, on they run through the endless grey On the fight, for they are right, yes, by who's to say? ...read more