Our Mothers Built This City Lyrics & Chords By John Mccutcheon

Dawn of mists and mourning Veil of ancient tears Near a tree lies a shallow grave Bones of earth grasping hands With the roots of the past Fasting spirits to the land ...read more

I'm a bird that doesn't fly When I go, is it earth or is it sky? Pajaro sin alas, pez que no nada I'm a fish that doesn't swim When I sink, am I out or am I in? I'm a rose...read more

Nine eyes on the wild one In the heliosphere of the holy sun A skeleton of stone in reverence kneels Through translucent skin of steel An offering of what was once our lives held...read more

Tommy had a watch, a good kind of watch It wouldn't tell time if you asked it Didn't have a face, just an ear and an eye To see him with Tommy stole candy from the corner...read more

The gypsies know my future The angels know my past I roll around this big wide world To find a love to last I'm weary from my wandering Lord I'm wounded in a war I'll lay...read more