The Second Hand Lyrics & Chords By Ed Jones

I caught the morning star Hanging in a crystal glass Cold grass, fresh on my fingertips Warm sun, hung like a melody We can be anything, anything at all We can be everything,...read more

See the old man acting like a fool, yeah, he's running from the ambulance. When he was a youngster he broke all the rules – now he says that was just accident. Always had the...read more