Song Beatbox - Sandi Thom. For every lovers kiss. For every child that laughs. And every moment missed. For every dream I've cast. And every flower that blooms. It keeps reminding me. That your heart
I used to see a ballerina staring back at me. A beauty queen a singing star was all I longed to be. I'd dress up in my mother's clothes and dance the days away. When nothing was torn and tattered b
Help me get my feet back to solid ground. Cos were walking to the devil's beat. And it's trying to bring us down. Well the devil's get us rolling a 6-sided dice. And it's burning up the olis and m
I remember Sundays at the Harbour Bar. Drinking cider wishing on a cheap guitar. Playing songs from the sixties and the seventies. Fleetwood Mac the Eagles and the Bee Gees. And we would dazzle an
Oh, I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair. In '77 and '69, revolution was in the air. I was born too late to a world that doesn't care. Oh, I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in m