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• Artiste: Wild Society
• Titre: The Old Six-String
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One sunday morning there was something in the air my fear grew stronger and she wasn't there. she left a note on the kitchen table telling me how I wasn't quite her fable. went back to bed thought about the angel walking out on me bringing me down on my knees and then I saw it in the corner of my room the old six-string I played to score her heart and I rocked on rolling playing songs of former times that I played in school with my friends of rock and rhymes as I played along to the feelings in my heart crazy thoughts of mine were searching my soul I thought of whether she'd ever come back thinking if i'd ever just could forget and then I saw it in the corner of my room the old six-string I played to score her heart and I rocked on rolling playing songs of former times that I played in school with my friends of rock and rhymes I thougth about the times that we spent together there were good ones but also stormy weather I faced the fact that this might be a good end and starting over might give me a better friend and then I saw it in the corner of my room the old six-string I played to score her heart and I rocked on rolling playing songs of former times that I played in school with my friends of rock and rhymes and then I saw it in the corner of my room the old six-string I played to score her heart and I rocked on rolling playing songs of former times that I played in school with my friends of rock and rhymes (Thanks to Frozen Fire for these lyrics)