Lyrics

Show me again And again And again 'Cause to see Is to do Is the way That a few Of us learn It's OK now It's an honour to play now Play my guitar And again, and again Give my thoughts to the strings Give my thoughts to the strings It is abstract, a stage (such a silly page) Thought, not a page It's a thought, not a page Thought, not a page Froze on a cold stone Hoping to find (harving down and holding grey) Runners and riders Deep in the mind (harving down and holding grey) It is abstract, a stage (such a silly page) Thought, not a page It's a thought, not a page Thought, not a page Ten thousand hours of tambourine Came the cream upon the cream Cropped out the books to dream the dream Booked out for practice for 3 to 3 Make what you can, make what you can Toriafan, Toriafan Back to thе start, back to the start Bring in the harp, bring in the harp Makе what you can, make what you can Toriafan, Toriafan Back to the start, back to the start Bring in the harp, bring in the harp Said I was never gonna learn But I did it Said oh my god, I did it Said I was never gonna learn Said I was never gonna learn But I did it Said oh my god, I did it