The Story Of Joe Hill Lyrics & Chords By Phil Ochs

Don't sing love songs, you'll wake my mother
She's sleeping here right by my side
And in her right hand a silver dagger
She says that I can't be your bride All men...read more

Ohh, the summer time is coming And the leaves are sweetly turning And the wild mountain thyme Blooms around the purple heather Will you go? Laddie go And we'll all go...read more

Each one had a father There's no one left A name and a mother No one left Each one had a dream A prayer on their breath The world's gone black No one left On the...read more

It's high on a mountain, the warm winds are blowing And where the winds are blowing to there ain't no way of knowing The mountain grass is short, it's dry and close to burning ...read more

First you told us only through you could we know God And if we dared to question then He wouldn't spare the rod For you we worked the soil, for you we dug the moors For you we...read more