Analytical types: what do you think of these lyrics? Written, of course, by my grandson.
The site said the lyrics are too long to put in the field, telling me they exceed 5,000 characters. Microsoft Word, and common sense, tell me that it's only 1,200 or so characters, but whatever. The lyrics are in an argument. Be honest! Whether you like it or not, thanks.
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i dunno just where you been maybe close but then again i been wrong before and i can’t recall the last time i saw yer face in any kinda friendly place i guess i’ll rest here up against the wall water’s only green and blue it’s taken an unlucky few but distance plays his cards to always win sometime when yer hair is long i’ll sit beside you and sing this song from the bow of some great ship we’re livin’ in REFRAIN: an if you hear a bugle blowin playin our old tune don’t pay it any mind and i hope to see you soon you left me when the sky was pale early mornings on the trail were far behind as i sent you my regards i think that you’ll come back this way but that morning when the sky was grey i don’t believe i ever tried so hard from wakin’ up til afternoon an later neath the stars and moon throughout the day yer always on my mind an as you walk the sun-bleached street in that lovely barcelona heat i’m just a guitar player who’s gone blind REFRAIN just yesterday i walked these woods past the fields an wheat that stood blowin in the breeze from off the sea an i can smell that ocean air salty sprayin as i stare into the mountains looming over me here i’ll stay for evermore until you knock upon my door just take the only road without a sign i’ll see you comin up the drive an my empty heart will come alive someday when we meet on down the line REFRAIN 1
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