Royal Seleccion No. 13 - Fairport Convention

Mountains of molehills, A grapevine in my ear. Spots on the tiger while the townspeople gather to hear, While the nests in my hands starve for rest. Sticklers f

Dance Of The Manatee - Fair to Midland Take a little dive into the shallow or spy what do you see? I see the tortoise and the hare in a rat-race and it fits lik

Too much patience, No resistance, Within shouting distance, You can hear a blind man's bluff, Dragging names through the mud and still bitting his tongue, The d

The sideways man Walks on his hands Can't keep from dragging his feet And when he tries I try They twist his arms To get a headstart Tycoons love hitting The ja

I wonder should I go or should I stay? The band had only one more song to play. And then I saw you out the corner of my eye, a little girl alone and so shy. I h

The Poor Ditching Boy - Fairport Convention Was there ever a winter so cold and so sad The river too weary to flood The storming wind cut through to my skin But