acoustic guitars and sharp vocals tell tales of woe, sorrow and wasted life, washing words and weaving wicked melodies
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she was not real, the way she walked....
she stayed two doors down and her essence came thru the walls
I saw two lights and she dances in them
it felt like time to blow the scoop, kick the tires, truck out the door...... I done sold the store....
her eyes said something and it was not nice.....
acoustic guitars paint a picture of power and a woman that uses it
This girl thought things over and another day she'd think again...... it spoke like this
She kept it going, she made it happen, and I heard this happen
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Love breathes when there is sound
music notes fell like leaves in the fall.....
Melodic lines create images of travel on a lost highway
the mental anguish of a day gone with not a thought