Music’s a passion,
that I’ve been stringing along,
on an old guitar.

As complex as simple is.
Music’s a passion,
that I’ve been stringing along,
on an old guitar.

The world’s feeling strange,
and may have lost its roundness,
and now become square.

I’m playing catch up,
and there’s alot to get through,
backlog blockages.

The days are less warm,
and the sun lasts less these days,
but still sets so fine.
