The Lonely Guitar

Come see the man With the lonely guitar His travels come near His travels go far He plays his guitar the strings wail and cry The notes reach for heaven They soar to the sky. The echoes he hears Are the sounds of his voice Calling out for a love The love of his choice. It's him in his songs Each time he must play They're the songs of his life they're the songs of today. So come see the man With the lonely guitar His travels come near, His travels go far. Come see the man With the lonely guitar His travels come near His travels go far. He plays his guitar The Strings wail and cry the notes reach for heaven they soar to the sky. So come see the man With the lonely guitar His travels come near, His travels go far. Come see the man With the lonely guitar.. song by Susan J.Kahon please link to My_Personal_Page for others... TO BE ON MY MAILING LIST..PLEASE E MAIL ME!!!ALL SONGS COPYRIGHTED BY SUSAN KAHON

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