The Guitar Whisperer’s Song

By: Fee

Okay old friend, come let’s sit a spell

you’re one sweet lady that’s for sure

been around the block a time or two

but old girl your voice is still pure

we’ve sang many songs together

through the good times and the bad

always there when I needed you

my one true friend when I was sad

you got scars, dents and scratches

but baby you wear your age so well

some ask: “Why don’t I get a new one?”

but I don’t want to kiss and tell

we’ve whispered songs to sunsets

sang funeral dirges to  fallen dead

sweet lullabies to babes in arms

spoke out with words of angry red

we’ve sung nursery rhymes and carols

love songs to melt the coldest heart

we’ve travelled across the country

on a beach I swore we’d never part

sweet oak mistress of the night time

you’ve never asked too much of me

a set of strings every now and then

was all it took to set your magic free

tenderly I lay you in your velvet case

knowing tomorrow I will touch you all new

once more we’ll make music together

the guitar whisperer, a song and you…