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“Six Strings Of A Guitar”

“Six Strings Of A Guitar”

When i came out, i felt this world,
someone letting me out, & i cried out loud,
i tried to open my eyes, & tried to search around,
i can’t open my eyes, send me to whom i belonged,
i tried to play with you, but i didn’t know,
i was lost inside you, i should have known

(chorus 1) i took birth today, but i didn’t realise
world made me cry today, which i did realise
(chorus 2) Six Strings Of A Guitar…, I’ve played my first string,
i’ve had my time, & i plucked you away.

she is wonderful, she is beautiful, & she was my dream,
she kisses me, she holds me tight into her arms,
she made me walk, she made me smile, & i called her Mom.
He tossed me up, he played with me,
he held me high, & said i’m the brightest one.
he bought me so many toys, & i called him Dad.
And as i grew old, they were my all.

(Chorus 1) i tried to learn it all, but i never knew at all,
i saw my childhood, but i’ve left it behind.
(Chorus 2) Six Strings Of A Guitar…, i’ve played my second string,
i’ve had my time, & i plucked you away.

i think i’ve so many secrets, but you know them all,
we cry, we fight, we laugh, we have fun with them all,
(chorus 1) we think we’ve known each other, but the time’s short for us together,
we try to learn our trends, but we don’t realise, when we became good friends.
you came into my life, & took control of my heart,
you parked yourself in my heart, you think you own my heart,
(chorus 1)you’re beautiful, you’re wonderful, you’re sensible,
you know my pain, when i feel again, & i call you love.
(chorus 2)Six Strings Of A Guitar…, i’ve played my third string,
i’ve had my time, & i plucked you away.

when i slept in the bed, i wasn’t close to you,
when i woke up from the bed, i was lying next to you,
when i see you laugh, you give me joy,
when i see you cry, it takes away my joy,
when you argue, with my Mom, you talk the most,
then i sit and watch, and try to understand.
(chorus 1) i’ve spent some time with you, and tried to know you all,
i still feel so lost in you, and think i’ll never know you at all,
(chorus 2) Six Strings Of A Guitar…, i’ve played my fourth string,
i’ve had my time, & i plucked you away.

i’ve spent my life with you, & know you by heart,
i’ve had kids with you, & we know them by heart,
i’ve grown so old, i’m feeling the cold,
i feel so tired, but i’ve you besides,
we walk in the park, and have a look around,
we see kids in the park, and you hold my hand,
(chorus 1) i search my past, and reminisce them all,
it happened so fast, i’ve had no clue at all,
(chorus 2) Six Strings Of A Guitar…, i’ve played my fifth string,
i’ve had my time, & i plucked you away.

i have a picture of you, & i look for you around,
i always think of you, but i’ve to spread my wisdom around,
come sit besides me, i’ll sing you a song,
take a look inside of me, i’ll show you along,
i sit on a chair, with my guitar,
oh its not a chair, its my coffin with a guitar,
(chorus 1) i don’t know heaven or hell, but i look at the sky, and talk to you my lord,
i saw my life, through the hole in a shell, i want to be with you, and they’ll call it my end.
(chorus 2) Six Strings Of A Guitar…, i’ve played my last string,
i’ve had my time, & you plucked me away.

(Theme)

An old man playing a guitar and maybe talking to God.
He is trying to explain about each and every string of a guitar.
He feels that each and every string represents the different phases of life.
With each phase being passed, a string gets plucked off.

F.S. helped me along writing this one….. 

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