Satanta's Hand Lyrics & Chords By Ilyas Ahmed

I have to say something if I want to sing But it's not about the words It's my voice writhing To a place far from me That my fingers can't reach And my legs are so...read more

And it rains here Everyday since I came, And the linen covers rocks And the green finds everything Chimacum rain... In the soak of leaves And needle tufts and foam,...read more

Well you live, in a tiny bungalow With a Dutch wooden door, and a pot belly stove You wear marlboro boots and buckskin jackets Sewn by the love of your many ladies' hands ...read more

We have met, and we have parted; You're all this world to me. If you do not love me, darlin', In my grave i'd rather be. I wish i had a golden box To put my true love in. ...read more

First girl I loved, Time has come I will sing you this sad goodbye song, When I was seventeen, I used to know you. Well, I haven't seen you, now, since many is the short...read more