Stoney Lonesome Blues Lyrics & Chords By Brent Michael

Cain got a milk-eyed mule from the auction, Abel got a telephone And even the last of their blue-eyed babies know That the burning man is the color of the end of day And how every...read more

After all is said and done, I feel the same All that I hoped would change within me stayed Like a huddled moon, lit exile on the shore Warming his hands, a thousand years ago I...read more

Counting the winters Numb to the cold Searching the valley For secrets untold The mountains are children To someone so old A king without kingdom or throne Digging the...read more

Cold is the water It freezes your already cold mind Already cold, cold mind And death is at your doorstep And it will steal your innocence But it will not steal your substance ...read more

At your old church on a Sunday Sitting quiet and alone Across the room a young believer Who'd made those walls his second home A glance in your direction Gave you a place...read more