The Keeper Of... Lyrics & Chords By The Kings Of Frog Island

Well I dream that I was Portuguese inside my hotel room the word upon these beautiful streets sweet poetry is born, here who knew these dreams inside my head would reach my...read more

Your god is made out of your head man I don't believe what I`m told I don't say that this is all wrong now But who are you to judge my world Look out, outside it's...read more

I hear your voice a-calling so far away it´s hard to stand these days And reason´s gone while I got stuck in this sad place All my thoughts made of perfumed haze It´s never...read more

The softest thing on the universe Overcomes the hardest thing in the universe. That without substance can enter where there is no room. Hence I know the value of non-action. ...read more

Some wise men knew it from the start Provoke their nature to compete Emotions running out of bleach But yet the tribe is safe and sound The distance is becoming so profound ...read more