The Actual Meaning Lyrics & Chords By The Glade

In der Zeit zeigen wir alle unser Alter wie farbige Vögel in einem staubigen Käfig und die Einsamkeit, aus der wir kommen wird sich abreißen bei unserer Vaters Namen Und...read more

This is the story of your red right ankle And how it came to meet your leg And how the muscle, bone, and sinews tangled And how the skin was softly shed And how it whispered...read more

I remember now it was sometime in July. She blew me away like spit from an eye. She was the bluest glass I’d ever find. I was the blackest hold she’d ever find. And I...read more

Helen Helen Troy I drew your picture as a boy A woman mightier then all I slipped And took a nasty fall Into the poisoned Arms of fear My mama left me with A...read more

Looks like these afternoons of revery are through What's left for me to say, what's left for me to do? Float along and feel the water on my back Try not to sink down to...read more