Song Guitars - . Sometimes. The sleeping. Wake. In the night. And the silence. Is broken. Guitars. Softly sigh. They don't care or understand. They just play guitars and. They don't worry any more
(Cummings). . I dig your suspenders. I get it on for your jeans. But your Nashville sneakers always drag me down. . I like your blue Cougar. And your bona fide keys. But your Nashville
I have a band of men and all they do is play for me. They come from miles around to hear them play a melody. Beneath the stars, my ten guitars will play a song for you. And if you're with the one
