Saint Nothing Lyrics & Chords By Qristina & Quinn Bachand

It fell aboot the Martinmas time When the wind blew shrill and cauld Cried Edom o' Gordon tae his men "We maun draw tae some hauld" "Whit hauld, whit hauld," cried his merry...read more

I was born in the shadow of the Fairfield crane where the blast o' a freighter's horn Was the very first sound that reached my ears on the morning I was born I lay and I...read more

There was a fire in the sky over Gratiot You could see it all the way from Springwells Standing on the front lawn in the blackness Holding fast to mama's knees The whole block...read more

'Mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam Be it ever so humble, there's no place like home A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there Which seek through the...read more

Summertime the sun would shine we'd lay across the field Sheltered in the shadow of a tree We'd write our poems to take along And sing out on the road And you would always sing...read more