Artista
Kevin Coyne

Old Lady |||||

A row of cigarette burns upon your arm A burst and bloody no...

Sunday Morning Sunrise |||||

Must be Sunday morning sunrise, Yes, it's creeping down on m...

As I Recall |||||

I was talking to your father He never said a word I was talk...

Flashing Back |||||

Verse1 Flashing back through the endless photographs Such fa...

Your Holliness |||||

You help us in our quest for eternal happiness Riff1 Keep on...