The Last Week Of Summer Lyrics & Chords By The October

Well now somewhere off the west coast, Of northern-most south america, A native of a land, began to make his final stand, on a plane. And this kid stepped to the cock pit, To...read more

There's the girl with the eyes with her face toward the sky, She's been there for days so it seems. She's counting the stars like the steps to a dance, Singing...read more

Fallen low, without a hope again One gray morning All alone, she sets out on her own world is waking and she lights her cigarette a moment to forget our intercepting lives ...read more

Although I felt we hung We hung from slender strings The night and we were young And that meant something It was a fickle moon Led us to the riverside And we sat down beside ...read more

I’m moving on the pulse of the city morning song I’ve got my hat, my sun, my overcoat So long, sad song, the voice on the radio Sings that’s a strange way to live your life ...read more