Subtle Suggestion Lyrics & Chords By Fritzwicky

Growing Old What is it to grow old? Is it to lose the glory of the form The lustre of the eye? Is it for beauty to forego her wreath? Yes, but not for this alone Is it to...read more

A light goes on, it's cold inside She knows it's time, to take a ride Your life will change, to the sound of an infant voice. But did... did you have a choice? ...read more