sábado, agosto 06, 2005

No iPod: "The Guitar Man" - Cake
... He can make you laugh,
he can make you cry,
He will break you down,
he will get you high.
And something keeps him going
miles and miles away,
to find another place to play,

And night after night
who treats you right, baby,
it's the guitar man.
who's on the radio,
you know baby, it's the guitar man

... Then you listen to the music...
and you want to get the meaning
out of each and every song
and you find yourself a message
and some words to call your own..
and take 'em home.

... something keeps him moving,
but no one seems to know
what it is that makes him go


then the lights being to flicker
and the sound is getting dim
the voice begins to falter
and the crowds are getting thin
but he never seems to notice
he's just gotta find another place to play.
anyway.....
got to play...
anyway...

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