Buy this track on iTunes!

Phil Cosby (Before There Was Atlanta, There Was Douglasville) lyrics

by The Chariot

Bookmark and Share

Ten thousand times ten thousand,
walking and marching and running and shoving and pressing on.
Step by step, to the grave, marching on.
You have a song; unsung.
I sing a new song falling on deaf ears.
Unsung.

© 2005 Solid State Records

Share |




Loading...