A little bit stolen from Oasis but the rest is all mine honest.....I think so any way Em7 (Verse) C9 Em7 (Chorus) Em7 Am7 (Break) MAYBE All the roads out of here lead to nowhere All the lights that lead us have gone dark There may be many…

A little bit stolen from Oasis but the rest is all mine honest.....I think so any way Em7 (Verse) C9 Em7 (Chorus) Em7 Am7 (Break) MAYBE All the roads out of here lead to nowhere All the lights that lead us have gone dark There may be many…

Once in a nightmare I knew you then I think we were related, I'm not sure maybe we were strangers. We'd look in windows and climb the trees that grew, and if it'd rained outside we'd take off our shoes. And when I'd see you I would…

This song was written after I had watched a documentary about Jonestown, which featured music from their choir. They were very talented and I couldn't help wondering if any of them had survived. I'd like to think that there were a couple of 'em…

It's been a while... This song was recorded with another verse, it ties the song together nicely but who the heck wants to listen to a 5 minute song about depressing stuff? We're really looking forward to feedback from those of you who've like…

It's been a while... This song was recorded with another verse, it ties the song together nicely but who the heck wants to listen to a 5 minute song about depressing stuff? We're really looking forward to feedback from those of you who've like…

A true story song of an ancestor hung in Edinburgh for his Christian faith. An original composed in Scottish folk style.

music for when Antarctica is ice free

A little bit stolen from Oasis but the rest is all mine honest.....I think so any way Em7 (Verse) C9 Em7 (Chorus) Em7 Am7 (Break) MAYBE All the roads out of here lead to nowhere All the lights that lead us have gone dark There may be many…

A little bit stolen from Oasis but the rest is all mine honest.....I think so any way Em7 (Verse) C9 Em7 (Chorus) Em7 Am7 (Break) MAYBE All the roads out of here lead to nowhere All the lights that lead us have gone dark There may be many…