Joe Dassin - The Guitar Don't Lie {He sits all alone playing his guitar......} | Текст песни

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• The Guitar Don't Lie {He sits all alone playing his guitar......}

He sits all alone playing his guitar
Out in the back of a little cafe
And no one seems to hear so he closes his eyes
And just lets the music take him away

Singing songs of love, songs of broken hearts
And hes worn out his luck and his last pair of jeans
But you keep going on when youre living on dreams
And you feel it inside, and the guitar dont lie

The guitar don't lie

Theres a lady he knows who often comes by
Shes a nice little girl and shes into the blues
The request is the same song every night
She says it reminds her of someone she knew

A trace of her perfume floats across the room
Once they were close and they shared all their dreams
But now all he feels is a physical thing
They grew slowly apart, and the guitar dont lie

The guitar don't lie

Some nights it gets cold and it makes him aware
That times moving on and its slipping away
And if you look close at his dark curly hair
Under the lights there are traces of gray

He knows what its all about feeling down and out
Cause hes been there before and hes seen it all
And you learn to survive with your back to the wall
Its a crazy old life, and the guitar dont lie
The guitar don't lie

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