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Date Posted: 14:26:06 03/11/02 Mon
Author: Scott Plumbtree
Subject: Re: morning guitar blues - lyric
In reply to: martin37 's message, "morning guitar blues - lyric" on 12:17:53 02/27/02 Wed

Hey Martin,

Good to see you posting again. The song looks good! It really seems like a topic I would never think to write about but I like where you take it. The last line's pretty darn funny. I chuckled to myself when I first read it. I didn't see it coming I guess. Keep up the writing! I'd be curious to hear the melody. The phrasing doesn't work to well in my head but I trust that you have it figured out.

Scott


>MORNING GUITAR BLUES
>
>I´m telling you a story
>`bout one of my friends
>his name I won`t tell
>but he`s playing the guitar
>playing, playing, playing
>playing in his kitchen sometimes
>which says it all
>
>one morning my friend
>went to his kitchen and
>waited for the coffee machine
>waited, waited and waited
>but no coffee no done
>he wasn`t quite awake
>so he picked up his guitar
>a tune to play
>
>still the coffee machine
>wasn`t working
>working, working, working
>waiting he was playing
>playing, playing, playing
>and while he was listening to the sound
>he dropped his guitar on his foot
>broke a toe
>and a new sound was born
>
>attracted by this lovely sound
>the landlord came up
>asking for a coffee
>asking, asking, asking
>asking for this sound
>and with tears in his eyes
>my friend smiling spoke
>something `bout cats screaming outside
>but as far as I know
>they only scream at night
>
>so every morning when
>I go to my kitchen when I`m
>talking to the coffee machine
>talking, talking, talking
>I think about my friend
>and his toe
>shining brightly in every colour
>you can think of
>shining, shining, shining
>
>I drink my coffee
>and slowly awakening I smile
>and I am quite happy
>the guitar I can`t play.
>
>More of these: www.lyricforasong.de

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