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Music of the Spheres

digitalcreature

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About

an old Master 11 man in his elements with a old wooden guitar playing music of the spheres

Lyrics

I don't want a home or a place to lay my head

I just want a bed and a place I can be fed

I don't need no money, I don't need no fame

I just need someone who can call me by my name

Well, the road is my mistress, the highway is my friend

The sun comes up, but it never seems to end

A thousand miles to go and I know

Where the river meets the road

Chorus

So let me sing my song, and I'll play it loud and long

And you can come along and tell me what is wrong

And we can share a beer, and I'll play it loud and clear

And you can lend an ear to the music of the spheres

I've seen the highest peak, I've seen the valley low

I've seen the people come and I've seen the people go

The wind is in my hair, and the sun is on my face

And I know my heart can't be held in any place

Chorus

So let me sing my song, and I'll play it loud and long

And you can come along and tell me what is wrong

And we can share a beer, and I'll play it loud and clear

And you can lend an ear to the music of the spheres

Bridge

When I die, bury my body by the road

'Cause I have traveled far, but I never have grown old

When the rain comes down, you can hear my song

And you can come along and tell me what is wrong

Chorus

So let me sing my song, and I'll play it loud and long

And you can come along and tell me what is wrong

And we can share a beer, and I'll play it loud and clear

And you can lend an ear to the music of the spheres

Outro

So let me sing my song, and I'll play it loud and long

And you can come along and tell me what is wrong

And we can share a beer, and I'll play it loud and clear

And you can lend an ear to the music of the spheres

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