Sunday In Appalachia Lyrics & Chords By Delia Gunnn

Hark, what a sound, and too divine for hearing Stirs on the earth and trembles in the air Is it the thunder of the Lord's appearing? Is it the music of his people's prayer? ...read more

The trees, the trees Stern majesties I rely upon you Hang my reliance on you On your arms Your limbs Strike me as I'm driving While my Justin is flying o'er the sea The...read more

there was a woman no head of her own her body was soft her bed was stone twist up the rags for her alone we are all awkward in this world unkown she had fell to sleep obscene ...read more

hope is something halfway between a feather and a jaw when he slept around me as easy as a fall I held my head just so that hope might slip in oddly my hope is hidden in...read more

This morning paint ourselves up And sit out on the stoop Last night, got lost in Brooklyn We ate alphabet soup Just when you think you got the map straight They go and change...read more