Lyrics: Dark Hollow Album: Reckoning Artist: Grateful Dead I’d rather be in some dark hollow where the sun don’t ever shine Then to be at home alone and knowin’ that you’re gone Would cause me to lose my mind….
Lyrics: Time After Time (annelise) Album: Reckoning Artist: R.E.M. (berry/buck/mills/stipe) Ask the girl of the hour by the water tower’s watch If your friends took a fall, are you obligated to follow (chorus) Time after, time after time When…
Lyrics: The Race Is On Album: Reckoning Artist: Grateful Dead I feel tears welling up from down deep inside, Like my heart’s got a big break And a stab of loneliness sharp and painful that i may never shake….
Lyrics: Rosa Lee Mcfall Album: Reckoning Artist: Grateful Dead Out on the lonely hillside in a cabin low and small Lived the sweetest rose of color my rosie mcfall Her eyes were bright and shining and her voice was…
Lyrics: It Must Have Been The Roses Album: Reckoning Artist: Grateful Dead Annie laid her head down in the roses. She had ribbons, ribbons, ribbons, in her long brown hair. I don’t know, maybe it was the roses, All…
Lyrics: Jack-a-roe Album: Reckoning Artist: Grateful Dead There was a wealthy merchant, in london he did dwell He had a beautiful daughter, the truth to you we’ll tell Oh the truth to you we’ll tell She had sweethearts a…
Lyrics: Second Guessing Album: Reckoning Artist: R.E.M. Why’re you trying to second guess me? I am tired of second guessing What will be your look this season? Who will be your book this season? Why’re you trying to second…
Lyrics: So. Central Rain Album: Reckoning Artist: R.E.M. Did you never call? I waited for your call These rivers of suggestion are driving me away The trees will bend, the cities wash away The city on the river there…
Lyrics: Dire Wolf Album: Reckoning Artist: Grateful Dead In the timbers to fennario, the wolves are running round, The winter was so hard and cold, froze ten feet ‘neath the ground. Don’t murder me, i beg of you, don’t…
Lyrics: Little America Album: Reckoning Artist: REM I can’t see myself at thirty, I don’t buy a lacquered thirty Caught like flies, preserved for tomorrow’s jewelery, again Lighted in the amber yard, a green shellback, green shellback Preserved for…
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