Sunday Morning In Manhattan Lyrics & Chords By Eberhard Schoener

When the sun grows on your tongue you won't want to stop him You're gonna die, we're all gonna die, we won't want to stop him When the sun grows on your tongue you...read more

We are spring, we are summer, we are they who always know, you are love We are spring, we are summer, we are they who always know, you are love We are spring, we are summer, we are...read more

I am grey, still on the page Oh colour me in Just an outline, sketchy but fine Oh colour me in If green is chasing the hills over miles If blue is pursuing the sky If the...read more

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Tide, and iced over riddles Twisted like ribbons, if this was your name Eyes, but blues and stones Like a jagged piece from, fallen sky I know you had to As summer crawls I know...read more