Singing In The Streets Lyrics & Chords By Joel Rafael

Midnight on the water, Sunday on the lake. A beaver or an otter, steals across a moonlit break. Foolish moth undaunted by the screen upon the door, Bumps his head, instead of...read more

One. Two. One two. Barman, won’t you poor me another drink, I’m on an existential brink, I was thinking you might help to solve a puzzle in my soul, Maybe that ain’t...read more

We were there in the woods by the water We left our packs up against that willow tree We dove right in, keeping just what we were born with Our Memories, Knowledge and Dreams ...read more

Last chance lost-- in the tyranny of a long good-bye last chance lost-- we talk of us with deadly earnest eyes last chance lost-- we talk of love in terms of sacrifice and...read more

High on a mountain, wind blowin' free Thinking about the days that used to be High on a mountain I'm standin' all alone Wondering where the years of my life has flown ...read more