: Mid beautiful flowers, bright fields and clear streams We pass precious hours of summer and dreams The birds' gentle twitter, the frog's silver peep
: The ghost who walks she's on the prowl for the man she loved, he cut her down it was an ordinary night in June when he drove her to the lake so they
: The truth is in the dirt on the ground The truth is in the dirt on the ground Not in your gilded cage with your rusted spoon When the ground splits
: It's been a cruel summer The sun has been hit by the storms My darling was bewitched by another Her black magic tricks stole his heart I saw her screaming
: got me hanging on a string, honey got me hanging for dear life mama told me not to be so bold and I've been heavy crossed I fell head first into the
: There once was a time when I was a girl that darkness hunged in my sky I was old before I learned to be young Just don't call till I learn how to cry
: I went down to the garden saw the trees and the sky are grey you were there crying for you knew that the seasons are changed Once we danced to the
: Hush Little Darling Don't Have Any Fear For I'm Here To Protect You When The Stars Fall I'll Be Near Little Stars Are Shining Up Above Shining Down
: Mouths to Feed The field's a desert, Not a place to sow a seed. The dust has settled, And the rich man ignored our pleas. What once was a bountiful
: The birds they circle in the sky Oh the birds they circle in the sky the birds the circle in the sky for all the blood red tears I cried Oh, the birds
: Hear this song my love, let it be the thorn that pierces through the rose the past doesn't forgive a trouble for tomorrow sinks in its sorrow... A
The ghost who walks she's on the prowl for the man she loved, he cut her down it was an ordinary night in June when he drove her to the lake so they could
Hear this song my love, let it be the thorn that pierces through the rose the past doesn't forgive a trouble for tomorrow sinks in its sorrow... A hundred
I went down to the garden saw the trees and the sky are grey you were there crying for you knew that the seasons are changed Once we danced to the moonlight
It's been a cruel summer The sun has been hit by the storms My darling was bewitched by another Her black magic tricks stole his heart I saw her screaming
Mouths to Feed The field's a desert, Not a place to sow a seed. The dust has settled, And the rich man ignored our pleas. What once was a bountiful
There once was a time when I was a girl that darkness hunged in my sky I was old before I learned to be young Just don't call till I learn how to cry
