Talented Guy

April 2, 2010

He plays in a pub
He strums a guitar
He clings to the strings
He opens the doors.

A saxophone plays
like a distant ocean
The music they make
is the sound of a lover.

He picks it up
He talks about a woman
a pretty woman
stay with him baby

Pretty Woman
don’t walk on by
And the guy with the saxophone
has the sky in his eyes

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