Come see the man with the lonely guitar,
His travels come near, his travels go far..
He plays his guitar, the strings wail and cry..
The notes reach for heaven, they soar to the sky..
The echoes he hears, are the sounds of his voice..
Calling out for a love, the love of his choice..
It's him in his songs, each time he must play..
They're the songs of his life, they're the songs of today..
The guitar man will find you, wherever you go..
He travels the heavens and each star he knows...
Each road he travels... comes closer to you..
Some songs are old, and others are new..
So come see the man, with the lonely guitar..
His travels come near, his travels go far...
He plays his guitar, the strings wail and cry..
The notes reach for heaven, they soar, to the sky...
written by Susan J. Kahon..ICYU
God Bless You
Recovered: Sept. 10th, 2023
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