The Postal Museum Lyrics & Chords By Simpático

Sunday morning I will meet Pam The sun shines so bright, the blue sky don? t lie Sunday morning light I walk through the empty Sunday morning streets The wind blows so warm,...read more

Oh where are you going said Milder to Moulder Oh we may not tell you said Festel to Fose We're off to the woods said John the Red Nose We're off to the woods said John the Red...read more

This ae nighte, this ae nighte, Every nighte and alle, Fire and fleet and candle-lighte, And Christe receive thy saule. When thou from hence away art past, Every nighte and...read more

I told you not to call me But you called me anyway I told you not to come over But you came anyway You thought I was just pretending Now I'm tending not to think Like the...read more

Who's that girl playing a white tambourine? And singing "la, la, lala... la, la, lala" I don't know where she comes from But the way she plays, makes me feel happy ...read more