Quincy Jones Lyrics & Chords By After Hours

Everywhere I hear the sound of marching feet, boy Cause summer's here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy But what can a poor boy do 'cept to sing for a rock...read more

They came for him one winter's night Arrested, he was bound They said there'd been a robbery, His pistol had been found They marched to the station house, He waited for the...read more

Sometimes you're a Romeo who knocks me off my feet And sometimes you're a stranger I'd never want to meet You could be the sweetest man who'd take away my fears But you could be...read more

In ancient times, this world startedto. Create itself from an empty piece of nothingness This makes no sense to our minds. We have no clue to this mystery. We'll never...read more

When the wind blows and the rain feels cold With a head full of snow, with a head full of snow In the window there's a face you know Don't the nights pass slow, don't the nights...read more