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"That Road Past Obscurity! "-by Matthew F. Blowers III
Somewhere underneath
these strings i press
lies a song that waits for
me to get past my duress
as i stumble over chords
that bind the perfect melody
I pray my muse will lead
me cross my bridge
and set it free..............
There are a couple
million guitarist
clutching bridges
in their weary fists
who find no happiness.....
And there are
just a sacred few,
who find the right set
of chords and make
thier dreams come true
leaving the world impressed
and bringing sweet success.
No one said it was easy
Music's brilliance can blind
and suddenly lead you astray...
to that wrong set of chords
you long to put far behind you
cause nobody likes
what you play....
There are a couple
million guitarist
clutching bridges
in their weary fists
who find no happiness.
And there are
just a sacred few
who find the right set
of chords and make
thier dreams come true
leaving the world impressed
and bringing sweet success.
Somewhere underneath
these strings i press
lies a song that waits for
me to get past my duress
as i stumble over chords
that bind the perfect melody
I pray my muse will lead
me across this bridge
and set it free..............
lead me cross my empty bridge
and set me free.-ee-eee
lead me cross my empty bridge
and set me free.-ee-eee
Music, Lyrics & Vocals
composed & played by
Matthew F. Blowers III-©-2022
at: Art~Whimsically Yours Studio
Photo from my green room files -©-1991
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By Art~Whimsically YoursSomewhere underneath
these strings i press
lies a song that waits for
me to get past my duress
as i stumble over chords
that bind the perfect melody
I pray my muse will lead
me cross my bridge
and set it free..............
There are a couple
million guitarist
clutching bridges
in their weary fists
who find no happiness.....
And there are
just a sacred few,
who find the right set
of chords and make
thier dreams come true
leaving the world impressed
and bringing sweet success.
No one said it was easy
Music's brilliance can blind
and suddenly lead you astray...
to that wrong set of chords
you long to put far behind you
cause nobody likes
what you play....
There are a couple
million guitarist
clutching bridges
in their weary fists
who find no happiness.
And there are
just a sacred few
who find the right set
of chords and make
thier dreams come true
leaving the world impressed
and bringing sweet success.
Somewhere underneath
these strings i press
lies a song that waits for
me to get past my duress
as i stumble over chords
that bind the perfect melody
I pray my muse will lead
me across this bridge
and set it free..............
lead me cross my empty bridge
and set me free.-ee-eee
lead me cross my empty bridge
and set me free.-ee-eee
Music, Lyrics & Vocals
composed & played by
Matthew F. Blowers III-©-2022
at: Art~Whimsically Yours Studio
Photo from my green room files -©-1991