The Strange High House In The Mist Lyrics & Chords By H. P. Lovecraft

Wheeler There's a high flying bird way up in the sky And I wonder does he looks down as he flys on by He's a riding on the air so easy in the sky Well Lord look at me here,...read more

Oh, I'm just a country boy I've got sand all in my shoes I've got tuck in the big city Got to sing the big city blues, city blues I was standing on the corner of Bleeker and...read more

I am a poor wayfaring stranger Travelling through this world of woe And there's no sickness, toil, no danger In that bright land to which I go I'm going there to meet my...read more

Spin, spin, spin my little darling Spin, spin, spin my little babe Stay in the garden; let your mind tarry Dance to the sunlight, smell the strawberry. Spin. My little darling,...read more

Straight into my heart and stole it Through the doors and passed the guards Just like she already owned it I said can you give it back to me She said never in your wildest...read more