| (If music is the food of love) Play on (© by Ko-Do 1998) |
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Once I thought i'll make it on the job It turned out to be my biggest flop Then later on I tried it with the women 'Twas less of takin' but way too much of givin' And strolling through this world and looking for a way Something strange happened to me one day I heared the cry of some kind of a dove: If music really is the food of love - Play on |
Practicing guitar-picking sure was hard And learning all the words so well by heart Then later on play live before the people Was just like climbing over highest steeples And bluesin' through this world, playing along the way Something strange happened to me one day I heared the cry of some kind of a dove: If music really is the food of love - Play on |
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