The Great White Lodge Lyrics & Chords By The Cyrillic Typewriter

When I was a boy, I used to play in the sand There were no toys, down at the camp we played with pots and pans When Catherine threw my coveted object towards the tide I ran and I...read more

We were always rivers flowing From the meadows to the light sea It's nineteen miles to the coast The birds are crowded around Payphones and their beaks re-devouring Every last...read more

You should be ashamed, feel us come, You should be ashamed, feel us come. You should be ashamed, feel us down You should be ashamed, feel it stand. You wish you will, do what you...read more

Town and country, black woods into the greatness Town and city, upwards too much to take Falling backwards, always into the greatness Town and city, became too much to take ...read more

I gently pour the alcohol over your wounds and watch the scars fade into time And watch the wincing fall away Donna was hired to mend the flowers of my father's prized estate ...read more