Those Hours Lyrics & Chords By Caroll Vanwelden

At night there's ghosts that slip round the screen They're much too smart to think of the times when we swung from the trees You, me and my friends, the road so far below Don't...read more

Old black magic has me in its spell Old black magic that you weave so well Those icy fingers up and down my spine The same old witch craft when your eyes meet mine Same old...read more

When the little Bluebird who has never said a word Starts to sing: "Spring, spring" When the little Bluebell, in the bottom of the dell Starts to ring: "Ding, ding" When the...read more

Every song sounds like goodbye and even the waiter in the cafe looks out of the door like he is lost and punished All the clouds over the sea in the moment in which you are going...read more

My skin is black My arms are long My hair is woolly My back is strong Strong enough to take the pain inflicted again and again What do they call me My name is AUNT SARAH ...read more