Looking out the window to
The sounds the world could make
The guitar player sits alone
On a gloomy day
To himself he plays
Sad songs
To pass the time away
Could it be Al can see
The art the colors make
Or like a picture all alone
On the wall to stay
To himself he paints
Sad songs
To pass the time away
He sits alone
All by himself
And I can't tell what he would say
All alone
The music swells
And I can hear the music play
Looking out the window to
The sounds the shadows make
The guitar player sits alone
On a gloomy day
To himself he plays
Sad songs
To pass the time away
He sits alone
All by himself
And I can't tell what he would say
All alone
The music swells
And I can hear the music play
Copyright 1998 Ron Harsin
