Blue Guitar — текст песни (Justin Hayward)

Blue guitar

Fortune of my ways

Making of my days

New chord

Counting up the ways

Happiness is lazy



If you dont know the song

If you cant put the words to the tune

Tell the rhyme from the reason

What should it matter

To the fool or the dreamer



New hope

Travellers in a storm

Finding love is warm

New day

The world has just begun

Our eyes have seen the sun



If you dont know the way

If you cant see the wood for the trees

Taste the wine from the water

Well what should it matter

To the fool or the dreamer