Trumpets In The Sun Lyrics & Chords By Brian Fahey And His Orchestra

Lydia keeps my toothbrush in her apartment and she never complains. Well, hardly ever. And then jokingly she says.' Boy, it's been so long since I held you, I nearly gave you...read more

Now the evening has come to a close And I've had my last dance with you On to the empty streets we go And it might be my last chance with you So I might as well get it over ...read more

Every day when the work is behind you And the shop and the store put the lock on the door Just get away where your worries won't find you If you like, well I'll tell you...read more