The Suitcase Lyrics & Chords By Mike Harding

Art is fair and Art is fine A holy elevation from the lowly swine A thing of beauty in the grand design Aaaa... who needs it? Art is Man's redeeming grace...read more

Penso che un sogno così non ritorni mai più Mi dipingevo le mani e la faccia di blu Poi d'improvviso venivo dal vento rapito E incominciavo a volare nel cielo infinito ...read more

Here's forty shillings on the drum For those who'll volunteer to come To 'list and fight the foe today. Over the hills and far away. O'er the hills and o'er the main. Through...read more

Ghosts by my bed I see when I'm waking And I sigh to my sister, I'd rather be sleeping Last night I dived in the deep blue sea with a man that loved me Why couldn't I stay...read more

Come listen to me, you yeomen all, who live in dale or down My song is of a butcher tall who lived in Tideswell town Beside the church this butcher bode, and when off to bed he slunk...read more