I've reached a critical point.
I’ve got no bucks, just a couple of coins.
I'm walking in my old holey jeans,
I’m starving to death.
My voice and fingers are tired.
But I will never betray my guitar,
Cause I have one incredible dream.
It's real, I guess.
Someday my dream will come true.
I'll finish all the songs that I have to
And blow the dust from shabby guitar.
I know that I would.
I know my song will be heard.
The wind will spread it around the world
And Johnny Cash will nod from afar
That would be so good!
Please, don’t worry mama!
Everything is Ok!
I’m going to Montana
Today.
Do not be angry papa
With your prodigal son.
You listen to Frank Zappa?
Well done!
Please, don t worry mama
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