Wagon Red Lyrics & Chords By Mark Lenover

The touch is what I missed most, and the haste with which you crept into my arms, a vital part of what I don't have left. Blue blood wasn't in me, but you made me royal. ...read more

Oh, let the sun be done
Let the air wash the city clean
Oh, let the blue hour come
For everyone, for everyone, the sun
We all need sun Pace of this place slow...read more

Batten up the hatches, here comes the cold I can feel it creeping, and it's making me old You give me so much love that it blows my brains out You need something better than the...read more

Whispered youth in sunbeams, easy on the eye. Cracks in spine of early teams, it would make you cry. Lesser child, open cage, ribs would learn in subtle rage, you spoke to...read more

Did you say what you wanted said? And now you're just putting the days to bed young actors want to play and play and you'll play, but you're working call applicants and stole...read more