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A Man With Two Faces
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A tune reflecting on the duplicitous nature of man.
classical folk singersongwriter bluegrass swing mandolin
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Eclectic Mandolinist/Guitarist/Vocalist playing many different genres of music: Classical; Celtic; Gypsy; Folk; World Music of Various Ethnicities; Jazz; New Ag
John Gray Wolf is a multi-instrumentalist (he says he plays everything but brass. Perhaps because it was his first, the mandolin became his best-loved instrument.
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Peak #219
Peak in subgenre #30
Author
John M. Seneta
Rights
2003
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August 24, 2004
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MP3 2.1 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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Short grow the days. Heavy grows the haze. Gazing at the window. I see the old life drifting by. Good-bye old friend, the way I was. You're a stranger to me now. Can't remember how true you were. Time to exit, one last bow. But it's much easier than trying to be a man with two faces. One for you, and one for the rest. Instead of giving in to a life I don't want. I drift from one to the one I love best. Heavy lay the doubts. Too many routes. Weeping at the window. I see the old life drifting by. Good-bye old friend, the way I was. You're a stranger to me now. Can't remember how true you were. Time to exit, one last bow. But it's much easier than trying to be a man with two faces. One for you, and one for the rest. Instead of giving in to a life I don't want. I drift from one to the one I love best. Short grow the days. Heavy grows the haze. Gazing at the weeping faces. I see the old life drifting by. Good-bye old friend, the way I was. You're a stranger to me now. Can't remember how true you were. Time to exit, one last bow. But it's much easier than trying to be a man with two faces. One for you, and one for the rest. Instead of giving in to a life I don't want. I drift from one to the one I love best.
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