Seeds Of Sorrow Lyrics & Chords By The Young Dubliners

There's no way to stop the ancient ghost that is rising from his grave Spilling a drop of hatred from his bowl He senses the fear and misery, searching for fresh blood ...read more

A farmer works his promised land Despite of what the weather man says He gets up at five and works til nine It takes a month to plant the seed He works the earth beneath his...read more