Recycling Rag Lyrics & Chords By Peter Ratzenbeck

She's a gentle bell, she's a cat eye A gold breath on a wire A sing soft sail in the other room A red hot cleansing fire My cold feet warm in a straight line Dancing Spanish...read more

In Arizona at the turn of this century astromathematician Percival Lowell was searching for what he called "Planet X" because he knew deep in his soul that an unseen gravitational...read more

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The beach at Newcomb Hollow The last days of August The other side of low tide The sun is high, the sun is high We re kneeling in the wet sand Stopping up a wall breach ...read more

Harlan Howard He was born and raised around Jacksonville. A nice young man, not the kind to kill. But a jealous fight and a flashing blade sent him on the run to the Everglades....read more