Gregory Alan Isakov Lyrics

Before The Sun Lyrics – Gregory Alan Isakov Fifty-five mile signs Thunder crack and lightning While something else inside Shines like the Fourth of July I’m going on my own,

Silver Bell Lyrics – Gregory Alan Isakov Annabelle, I’ll be gambling ’til my bones are ‘neath the apple field Silver rain makes green every once in a while I been

Miles To Go Lyrics – Gregory Alan Isakov Hotel bar Sinking in Broken heart Busted strings Lamplight eyes Telephone wires Darkened sky We’re almost home I’ve been burning all my

Terlingua Lyrics – Gregory Alan Isakov Fox runs with the lightning Worked its way into an open field Come midnight, we’ll all be dreaming It’s the owl who owns the

Mistakes Lyrics – Gregory Alan Isakov I caught a golden wave It left me lost at sea I turned crazy Wild and awake The ocean was angry Foaming at the

One Day Lyrics – Gregory Alan Isakov One day the waves will forget the ocean And wander their way up to the shore One day the moon will quit being

Sweet Heat Lightning Lyrics – Gregory Alan Isakov Monsters beneath your bed What’s real, what’s in your head Moon’s out My mother’s house is empty Come and find me now

Feed Your Horses Lyrics – Gregory Alan Isakov The city, they say, is on fire You been searching the big lights, searching the skies You jump to the ballroom, and

Watchman Lyrics – Gregory Alan Isakov Our love was untested, never rested Slipping through our city fingers Always dressed up, but never picked up Watch every headlight cruising past our

Appaloosa Bones Lyrics – Gregory Alan Isakov Was it the voice I’ve known Or your Appaloosa bones That carried me home Across the plains It’s like you say all the