by Pree on album Folly

Best to post a guard upon the yard you take as yours I know the art, the drill, the door, and how to make a welcome sore It's sure to spill, and still it's warm from every hand that draped its form L

by Pree on album Folly

Well, as he slept upon her lap she took it as a sign her life was less a dream and more a nap that only promised longer nights and muffled steps She fumbled for the words to pray the banister to give

by Pree on album Folly

I've dropped a batch of seedlings, see they've set up shop upon the lawn I'll rake them into quiet piles and scratch the earth until they're gone Oh darling, it's not mine to know, what son will stri

by Pree on album Folly

You spoke it plain and speak it still how once they moved across the sill and left it stripped and fit to crack, but now they've fallen further back You count yourself a fragile hem to hang until you

by Pree on album Folly

Did you labor to pay for the lace you wore? One day, they will stop and stare no more So careful, a guard for a gaping door Where no fable will scrape its way to shore Do you know what they'll say wh

by Pree on album Folly

You know I'm almost sure I saw them creep up through the floor with their hands around a waist that had graced my doors but it was you and me and nothing more A better fare for the plate and to sate

by Pree on album Folly

You've made it clear, your intentions nearly breaking every tooth that's rattled long in a grin that's gone and fallen out of use Short of making an arrow-straight escape below a cough I couldn't say

by Pree on album Folly

The pastor stood at odds with every sermon read, and once he learned to speak in knots, he never had to wear his share of scarlet- what a shame they caught a word he said You shouldn't live to second-

by Pree on album Folly

I've songs of promise for your tongue and ropes and ladders to the sun heaven knows they'll come undone One day we'll drop our mourning clothes and build our fortunes on the snow and fashion statues

by Kitchens Of Distinction on album Folly

Today is the most beautiful day that I have ever lived This day is the most beautiful day that I have ever lived Today is the most beautiful day Is the most beautiful beautiful day I have ever eve

by Kitchens Of Distinction on album Folly

September’s come, appled the trees Darkened the sky, pulled down the leaves I'm not ready yet for winter The last was too bitter Let's go back to April Before I have to take pills Can I pleas

by Kitchens Of Distinction on album Folly

Lying in bed Thinking how I hate my job These cold winter mornings Don't make it any easier Wishing I'd win the lottery Imagining the lucky numbers You sleep still beside me Wonder what's in yo

by Kitchens Of Distinction on album Folly

Along the river running By the ocean turning Under the sky's flooding Swirls of grey Frantically falling Looking for a place to land In the night the rains came In the night the waves came

by Kathleen Murray on album Woodland Voices

Folly, are you still here? You've been running round and round For over a year Darling it should be clear That folly don't have you in mind Oh the silence ain't a waste time You wonder how to get in l

by Save Face on album Folly: On the Rocks

I don't know a damn thing that goes through your head No, not anymore Not ever again. It must have been something I said While you tore away at what's left of the paint on your bedroom door So I'll t

by Save Face on album Folly: On the Rocks

Misery, oh, won't you keep me company, oh please? I know you love to walk way I hate to watch you leave Why does this conversation Always seem to take the backseat? Why does the littlest confrontatio

by Save Face on album Folly: On the Rocks

Sorry I don't love you. A phrase I've grown accustomed to. 'Cause with you, If something isn't wrong (something isn't wrong) Then something isn't right I wish you could be happy. They sell smiles by

by Save Face on album Folly: On the Rocks

Were you bored, or just preoccupied With the important things in your life Why can't I ever find myself on the better half of your mind? Were you bored, or just preoccupied? Can you spell it out for

by Save Face on album Folly: On the Rocks

Twitch a little longer, ‘til you start to seize I'll pick at this wound; it's starting to bleed Ditched". That's how I described it when you fled the scene. Physically, but most of all mentally And

by Suidakra on album Eternal Defiance

Now, Mrs McGrath, the sargent said, Would you like a soldier of your son Ted? With a scarlet cloak and a big cocked hat, Mrs McGrath, wouldn't you like that? Too-ri-aa, folly diddle-aa Too-ri, oo-r