About a friend

Nothingman54Nothingman54 Posts: 2,251
edited March 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
His guitar sits in a corner
A corner in his room
Nothing to play
Its a dark shade of blue
Only if he knew some chords
Some chords he could strum
So he could play his girl a beautiful love song
I'll be back
Sign In or Register to comment.