Tape 03 Lyrics & Chords By Monica Heldal

He drives a truck, And it makes time on his side, The water splashes from his flaps for miles, and Three a.m., on the I-5 In the dark, as he moves away….. hey hey…… ...read more

How could I be the last to know When they told me where the fool had gone Oh I was but the youngest one Up there on the hills they're climbing on. You went up with an open...read more

Needed the shelter from somebody's arms and there you were Needed who share my ups and downs and there you were With sweet love and devotion Deeply touching my emotion I...read more

Bring back the Staircase in your childhood home Bring back the wind through the attic blowing Woodberry cemetery Close your eyes and count to three Woodberry cemetery Bring...read more

I don't wanna be talking on the phone every night 6 pm, which timezone, yours or mine? Ain't gonna worry where ya are, who you're with Let's just agree this is it Portland,...read more