Called on a Sunday Oh, how he wept, he's not to blame I'm not the one who told you lies, Claudine I'm not the one who told you lies And the nights, they know how to fill it In the cold room holding scents of his I'm not the one who told you lies, Claudine I'm not the one who told you lies I'm not the one who told you lies, Claudine I'm not the...Learn More

In the summer days, it's fine to be long Reinvent your ways, fade into folk songs Just play me some of that old music Something from the hits you can't go wrong And smoke it back all my weed and hash With Neil Young But the bed's been made and the kids are head strong Back from whence you came You're cruel a year long But there's something in the...Learn More

Hey hey la, where is my lover, where is my love? Hey, hey la he do what he want-a He do what he wanna And I hate that I don't know where the song begins and ends In the corner The pressure from the fool slowly bends But you came to me as sun solace You were dressed in black and red Hey hey la, where is my lover, where is my love? Hey, hey la he...Learn More