Sandy ross
Four o'clock in the morning And I can't sleep Woke up cryin'tear drops rolling down my cheeks Four o'clock in the morning And there's nothing I can do And its small consolation that All of My Heroes...
1
annotations
I went down to Joe's bar room At the corner of the square They were serving drinks as usual And the usual crowd was there On my left stood old Joe McKenndy His eyes were bloodshot red And he turned to...
1
annotations
We take the glass and fill The glass and drink the glass half down And the wine takes on a sweeter taste Each time we pour a round But we live our lives in compromise Like tourists passing through...
1
annotations
