Sprouts Lyrics & Chords By Sarah Kennedy

44 in bomber county Young men waiting for the night, In the hedgerow's birds are singing, calling in the falling light, And the Captain says, tonight ther'll be a Bombers...read more

Christmas Eve in 1914, Star's are burning, burning bright, And all along the Western Front, Gun's were lying still and quiet, Men lay doseing in the trenches, In the cold and...read more