The Ballad Of Osnaburgh Street Lyrics & Chords By Haunted Stereo

You're holding your hand to my throat; And you're telling me wrong, 'cause I know. Softly you're falling, and softly you'll climb, At the foot of my bed, when I...read more

You are to cross the waves into my head The sail for seven miles until the sand We have no homes to go to on this land Now my loneliness found comfort in your place Like a butterfly...read more

Well the birds start their screaming Cause you let go of my hand And old words lose all meaning As morning descends Fickle night you are a liar Well you made a fool out of...read more

Tramp on the root and lean on the bark Worn as a boot the fingers work hard He leans on the tree by the path that he laid The house that he built, the wall that he made When he...read more

There's creaking in your skull trying to persuade You're in four walls where corners breath The daily lack and morning ache A good hot meal won't draw you in Prefer...read more