The Songwriter Music and lyrics by Alan Babbitt So now the notes were all napping in my Martin guitar. But they were always ready to play. The words, yet un-said, were still in my head Waiting to have their say. They were all rootin' for the writer to write. They hoped he wouldn't take too long. 'Cause what they were seeing - was their reason for being. A chance to be in a song. A Song!! Woo HOO!! Short bridge Now the writer, he seeks inspiration To appear in a magical way. To fall into place - with style and with grace To say what he wants to say. Sometimes It's just that easy. With minimal effort applied. But sometimes it's painful – It’ll drive you insane, you’ll just have to put it aside. Bridge The making of a melody - involves a little bit of sorcery. Randomly sampling combos of chords Designed to stick in your mind. Short bridge Now the words and the notes For what I was writing, |
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