You’ll find a great melody for every emotion. A man with his guitar can make music. But often times, music makes him. 
I looked and there I saw a man
He was sitting playing magic in his hands
He is calm and relaxed like there’s no one
It seems he travels in some far lands
I stopped and think for a while
I was startled by a hidden mine
The thought gave me a little smile
Amusement or confusion they all combine
And there I looked at that man again
Everybody’s attention was caught by him
To his song they all listen
To his music comes out what’s hidden
He speaks so much of everything
No one knows of the real feelings
A musician may have in his heart
No one knows when he’s deeply hurt…
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