There Must Be
Another song
A piece of twine held down
the lid
Forty bucks was what he’d bid
He said said he felt something inside
A feeling that he thought had died
And could I help him set it free
We cut the rope opened the case
What I saw was such a waste
A lifetime of much ill abuse
Warped and cracked and braces loose
My heart ached at the sight of it
He asked if it could be repaired
I said it was beyond my care
When he looked up his eyes met mine
I saw a man near out of time
I said I’d see what I could do
There must be another song
Hiding in there for so long
Waiting for a long lost key
Carried by a man who would set it free
He said he once had one like this
A double 0 1946
But it got smashed against the wall
Exactly when he can’t recall
But she had left that morning
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When he came back from being
numb
He went to look for what he’d done
But someone had swept the wood away
The twisted strings, had the fine inlay
Were all gone without warning
Chorus
I worked all week both night and day
Reset the neck carved new inlay
Scrapped off the paint that hid the grain
Released the wood and tones contained
So beautiful the sound it made
I waited for him by moonlight
A melody was born that night
Night turned into day and then
I saw the words fall from my pen
I never saw his face again
There must be another song
Hiding in there for so long
Waiting for a long lost key
Carried by a man who would set it free
Was it him I wrote it for or was it me
A piece of twine held down the lid
Forty bucks was what he bid
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