Silver Apples Lyrics & Chords By Youthless

The earth becomes gold And gold earth A promise inhaled With the breath of our birth We chase the dragon Trip the lights Burning our eyes On marvelous sights We are there...read more

(La, la, la, la...) Broken radio Ending of the world April showers down On a rusty English Town Never can a man be satisfied scratching in the dark ...read more