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She passed along these hopes and dreams cradled in my arms
And I am just a guardian of Emma Jean's guitar
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This 1950 Gibson
on his face
My sister waved her hands and stammered she didn't know just what to say
So I said I play guitar at night and I paint houses during the day
in his sights
But let the guitar rule the night
When I close my eyes
I remember no one by my side
I was too focused on her smile
Oh was she pretty? Oh
I would love to play with you
But my guitars all out of tune
My muse has flown away
Maybe on a different day yeah yeah
In the beginning of my time
I
play a melody on my guitar
And thank the skies for holding up
In a place I’ve never been before
I found a home of my own.
If I could play the guitar
I would busk in all the cities of the world
I could be amongst the people who walk by
Little piece in the puzzle of their
the schemes
And fall apart in the seam tonight
That boy would play his guitar like
He was ready for war
And then he'd lift up his voice to the sky
Yo, ok, my
Ray's guitar broke. No, we won't play Rawhide, won't play anything.
We'll play the theme from the Dinah Shore show.
Who wants to be Dinah Shore?
a song that plays on the summer wind it blows through the tallest pines
Like a broken hearted muse It wails and it whines
That melody has filled me since I
guitar and sing it strong
Until I find out what's going on
I'll play my guitar and you can sing along
Until we find out what's going on
I've been down
Guitar by Jei Cyclist
Drums by 徐之曈Zhitong Xu
Bass by 周祚铭Damien Zhou
Arranged by Jei Cyclist
Bonfire
Play with fire
Burning all those liars
Poor crier
you I'd held every stress
You are my moon I must confess
You gave me muse to write a song
You gave me melody to sing
You gave me chords to play
of town
But I was proud to call
That old black man my friend
He had a pillow by the bed he used to pray on
And a beat up old guitar he let me play on
I knew
I can tell just by looking, he's different from the rest
And he knows how to turn a joke into a contest
He'll hold my hand if I let him
And my hull
Let's hear it for the sharp and slick
big hearted guitar man, London Mick
Come on DJ play my fix
some rock and roll by London Mick
I first met him
the board cold gettin respect
We are Kid 'n Play in total effect
We're getttin funky, up to par
And that's with a hyped up beat just playin on the guitar
of whiskey every night
The muse is running
I think the bastard took my pen
He told me what to write down
Didn't hear a word he said
Now I can't find the words
the road gets rough
I pick up my guitar and play
It's always been right by my side
To help me on my way
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Now I don't need to worry 'bout
in your shoes
But I'd drive all night Just to play this song to you
With My Car and My Guitar
I can do what I want to do
I'd drive all night just
There was a time, not too far gone
When I was changed by just a song
On the radio, in my car
The pounding electric guitar
Then the time came
That's hard, that scar from playing air guitar
When I see you play at the Roxy (uh)
Tyler, I love you, I wanna be just like you (alright)
I think about
In the crossroad waiting for the devil
to save his soul
I heard him play guitar
and soon I was hipnotized
the chords came coming straight
through my
she would love me
If this entire earth is a stage
I wanna know what´s my role
And what´s the name of the play
What if I could play my guitar
And sing
we'd never part
Remember when I treated you like a star
But now you say all I do is play my guitar
When I'm with you I feel the heat
It brushes up
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