Poor Old Town Lyrics & Chords By Kat Maslich-bode

If it's a still, small voice how How does it end the darkness If it's a still, small voice how How does it make flee the night Well that still, small voice makes Makes...read more

I hold in my heart this pain that I feel a man I call father, well, he's almost real... he's almost real... and I'm of his flesh and bone ...read more

the ghost of you has almost faded now you're drifting in and out of my life when leaves fall you'll come right back ' cause I was yours for a little while you will always...read more

We've both grown up, we both got older. We're getting wise, we're growing cold. Like it or not I chose your name to be my own. And I don't plan on leaving you, 'Cause I'd be...read more

I was there in the rain when the tent went up Seventeen, the trapeze or my mother The ringmaster smiled and shook my hand, "You will be magic," he said to me The strong man...read more