I am floating in a place of emptiness
I see the world no longer at its best
Floating insignificantly amongst a myriad of stars
Tainted by man's greed, pollution and cars
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And so many guitars in the world and so many players
and so many experts and so many amateurs and so many
are the fans of the good music being played for one and all.
To think, what wondrous songs were created because
people had guitars to while away the hours... what a gift...
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And so many guitars in the world and so many players and so many experts and so many amateurs and so many are the fans of the good music being played for one and all. To think, what wondrous songs were created because people had guitars to while away the hours... what a gift...