My Sweet Lord Sheet Music Direct
Ballad Of Sir Frankie Crisp Lyrics. See the lord and all the mouths he feeds. To the fountain of perpetual mirth.
To the fountain of perpetual mirth. Let it roll across the floor through the hall and out the door to the fountain of perpetual mirth let it roll for all it's worth find me where ye echo lays lose ye bodies in the maze see. Let it roll across the floor. Through the hall and out the door. Let it roll among the weeds. Through the hall and out the door. Lose ye bodies in the maze. Find me where ye echo lays. Web the lyrics are derived from phrases inscribed around the grounds at friar park. Find me where ye echo lays.
Find me where ye echo lays. To the fountain of perpetual mirth. Lose your bodies in the maze. Let it roll across the floor through the hall and out the door to the fountain of perpetual mirth let it roll for all it's worth find me where ye echo lays lose ye bodies in the maze see. Web let it roll for all it's worth. Let it roll among the weeds. The song has been described as a love song to the house made with its own words. Web let it roll across the bog, through the hole and out the door through the fountain of perpetual let it roll for all it's worth frankie crisp, he had no legs lose your body in the maze see the door to the northern bounty feast let it roll among the weeds let it roll let it roll out through the caves through the walks and through the shade through. Let it roll across the floor. Find me where ye echo lays. Web let it roll across the floor through the hall and out the door to the fountain of perpetual mirth let it roll for all it's worth find me where ye echo lays lose ye bodies in the maze see the.
