The Walkabouts Lyrics
The Walkabouts Lyrics
"Loom of the Land Lyrics"
A Holiday Song (Happy Holidays) Lyrics
You know what day it is? The day we fell in love Long and sad goodbyes So sad you couldn't stay You don't have to go Spend the holidays You
You know what day it is? The day we fell in love Long and sad goodbyes So sad you couldn't stay You don't have to go Spend the holidays You
It was the dirty end of winter
Along the loom of the land
When I walked with sweet Henry
Hand upon hand
And the wind it bit bitter
For a girl of no means
With no shoes on her feet
And a knife in her jeans
Along the loom of the land
The mission bells peeled
From the tower at Saint Mary's
MONEY CITY MANIACS Lyrics
(P. Pentland/Sloan) All you've found is another back door That no one sees a reason for At the heart of the travelling band You have to understand <
Down to Reprobate Fields (P. Pentland/Sloan) All you've found is another back door That no one sees a reason for At the heart of the travelling band You have to understand <
And I saw (that) the world
(Was) all blessed and bright
And Henry breathed softly
In the majestic night
O baby please don't cry
And try to keep
Your little head upon my shoulder
Now we'll go to sleep
The elms and the poplars
Were turning their backs
Past the ru
Forgotten Lyrics
Blood runs black As the demon engulfs time Brainwashed into your mind Try to fight your way to hell Try to find a soul to sell To appease this place of d
mbling station Blood runs black As the demon engulfs time Brainwashed into your mind Try to fight your way to hell Try to find a soul to sell To appease this place of d
We followed their tracks
My hands they burned
In the folds of his coat
Breathing milky white air
From deep in his throat
O baby please don't cry
And try to keep
Your little head upon my shoulder
Now we'll go to sleep
I told him the moon
Was a magical thing
That it sh
Ten Miles From Natchez Lyrics
Now freight train keeps rolling and leaves a riding to be There's folks in Natchez that I'm longing to see The wide cotton's growing and the magnolia's in bloom
one gold in winter Now freight train keeps rolling and leaves a riding to be There's folks in Natchez that I'm longing to see The wide cotton's growing and the magnolia's in bloom
And silver in spring
And we walked and we walked
Across the endless sands
Just me and my Henry
Along the loom of the land
O baby please don't cry
And try to keep
O baby please don't cry
And try to keep
Your little head upon my shoulder
Now we'll go to sleep