The Worse Crime Lyrics & Chords By Arthi Meera

He left home when she was seventeen We came back to see her She was older cold and even mean Not like we remembered Out along the old road Where the Indian Paintbrush grows ...read more

When October comes I'll be home I'll knock three times on your back door And maybe, maybe you'll answer You'll look surprised, I'll shrug and smile Hold out my hand for you to...read more

Weary man of my heart Let me know when it's time to start loving again We are colder than this autumn night deserves Holly places her bets on who will Leave before the first...read more

Come to me Come tonight Come to me with both hands You can be quiet But don't be shy I'll leave the kitchen light on Summer's here Kick off your shoes And slip across...read more

Who was loving her then Way back when Those were the days of praise In so many ways Filled with many tears Those hollow years Loved by no one so she loved herself Short...read more