The Last Broadcast Lyrics & Chords By Sonovagun

We were on the Isles of Scilly where the gardens are so pretty And two thousand drunkards clinging to a rock There, we found a little niche out there on St. Martins beach And we...read more

Child Morris stood in the good green wood, With red gold shined his weed. By him stood a little page boy, Dressing a milk-white steed. "I fear for you my master, For your...read more

Tell me tales of grime and grit Birds fly high to catch the sun We can try it when were done Congregate the fools you know With your heart and with your soul Go get lost and...read more

Now, Bold Sir Rylas a-hunting went, All along and down a lea. And Bold Sir Rylas a-hunting went, Down by the riverside. Bold Sir Rylas a-hunting went To catch some game was...read more

Fair rosie sits all by the door, weeping and making moan. When along there came her father, saying what ails you rosie ann? Oh pity, my father, for good reason do i cry. ...read more