Tales Of Old Lyrics & Chords By Robert Mulder

There's almost nothing left You eat my kind for breakfast What did I expect To come here and find anyone? Find open arms to feed me I sicken myself so much And you eat my...read more

Here's one for dreamers, who took that step Here's one for every time they jumped without a net Here's one for misfits, who broke the rules Who feared the boredom more than...read more

Another day I call and never speak And you would say nothing's changed at all I can't feel much hope for anything If I won't be there to catch you if you fall Again...read more

A reporter in a jail room, whispering her source to a dying bulb While the prince is in a fable, peaceful in his cradle, convinced of the impossible: All those wicked words I used...read more

hey ruth i don't mean to listen in, but these walls are paper thin, you know hey ruth i heard the fighting last night, he doesn't treat you right at all so maybe you don't...read more