Those Lips That Loves Own Hands 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

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

I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm I'm as jumpy as puppet on a string I'd say that I had spring fever But I know it isn't spring I am starry eyed and vaguely...read more

how can i keep from singing my life goes on in endless song – above earth's lamentation i hear the tune though far away – it gives the heart a new creation through all the...read more