Golden Smog Lyrics

Golden Smog Lyrics

"White Shell Road Lyrics"

Flowers in Bloom Lyrics
All of the flowers in bloom She took away her sweet love when she died and all of the flowers have been put into the garage so now do I dance with these fools All of my life I'm fallen t

Verse Section - alternate between Am ( or A5 or A ) and C until the chorus

Verse 1
the wheels are spinning inside of my head
the wheels are spinning inside of my head
they don't know, they don't know
the leaves listen to what I say
the leaves listen to what I say
they don't know, they don't know
it's a stab in the dark

Chorus
[Dm]the light slept on the [C]riverbed
[Dm
Sunday Morning Coming Down Lyrics
In the park I see a daddy with the laughin' little girl that he's a swinging And I stop beside a Sunday school and listen to the song they're singing I'm headin' back for home and somewhere far away a
]the light slept on the [C]riverbed
[Dm]slipped into the [Bb]shadows
and landed like a [C]figurehead

Verse 2
the moral night is the darkest night
the moral night is the darkest night
they don't know, they don't know
I cut my feet on the white shell road
I cut my feet on the white shell road
they don't know, they don't know
it's a stab in the dark

Chorus
[Dm]the light s
Love's still there Lyrics
Door slams, car starts, he's on the road she's left there sitting, angry and alone thinking what she should have said well, maybe she should have gone to bed Now his words are swirling around i
lept on the [C]riverbed
[Dm]the light slept on the [C]riverbed
[Dm]slipped into the [Bb]shadows
and landed like a [C]figurehead

Solo over the the Am C thingy ( that might be A C )

[A]then I saw her [E]runn[F]ing
[A]down, down in the [E]gard[F]en
[G]her hair was flowing round and brown
[G#m]tumbled and stumbled to the ground and [Am]died

the leaves listen to what I say
the
What If We Fly Lyrics
(Mark Selby/Tia Sellers) Reasons We've got a million To stop taking chances And start playing it safe Memories Of old love can haunt you I should be scared to death But I c
leaves listen to what I say
they don't know, they don't know
I cut my feet on the white shell road
I cut my feet on the white shell road
they don't know, they don't know
it's a stab in the dark

the light slept on the riverbed
the light slept on the riverbed
slipped into the shadows
and landed like a figurehead

they don't know ...

it's a stab in the dark