Orange Nights Lyrics & Chords By Platon Karataev

Burning rock, in the palm of your hand. Treat this place as you're wont to, I will make my land, to comfort you. Arch precision. Pull the ropes with a dry hand, Soaked in...read more

Unsung don't say it, touch it, or replay it, it only happens once. So long to last lines, every time's the first time, I'm off to have some fun. A cauldron of potions,...read more

Well if I'm the reason you get mad Consider if you never had A reason to get quite so angry for at all And if you're the reason I get red I'll consider throwing you to bed ...read more

Hung my head when I heard the sound I drove straight back to the burial ground I saw you there, singing out loud Was the same old song you used to sing When you made your bed...read more

If you can you should try and learn to forgive yourself Night and day the world would try and make you someone else But you’re not alone on the earth tonight No, you’re...read more