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Sometimes when I dont know what to say
I just sit down with my guitar.
What ever i feel is what i play,
And I wish i could capture in a jar
the feelings and emotions of my music.
Sometimes i feel like my acoustic
Is the only one who really listens
To my heart, and then the music
Flows from her as i pick,
And it matches my feelings and emotions.
Sometimes when I feel real sad,
What comes out is light and happy.
I think this is my guitar feeling bad
And trying to make me feel less crappy
Which changes my feelings and emotions.
She is my six stringed beauty.
She at times is my best friend.
She listens when i talk
and talks when i want to listen.
She never abandons or betrays.
She is the perfect lover.
I just sit down with my guitar.
What ever i feel is what i play,
And I wish i could capture in a jar
the feelings and emotions of my music.
Sometimes i feel like my acoustic
Is the only one who really listens
To my heart, and then the music
Flows from her as i pick,
And it matches my feelings and emotions.
Sometimes when I feel real sad,
What comes out is light and happy.
I think this is my guitar feeling bad
And trying to make me feel less crappy
Which changes my feelings and emotions.
She is my six stringed beauty.
She at times is my best friend.
She listens when i talk
and talks when i want to listen.
She never abandons or betrays.
She is the perfect lover.