March 27, 2012

My Friend, The Guitar

I had a friend when I was young
A close companion, tried and true
Who knew all of my songs un-sung
And cheered my heart when I felt blue

My good friend was always there
But slowly time drew us apart
Now, in times of deep despair
I feel a gap here in my heart

It’s not the same as in the past
The pull is there, but no reply
Too much time has gone too fast
And I have let my music die

Now I rarely see my friend
And when I do, it’s all too brief
I close my eyes, try to pretend
But in the end there’s no relief

1 comment:

  1. Have you heard the song "Martin" by Zack Brown Band? I think you coan relate :)


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