Last bluesman on Earth (acoustic verion)
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When only machines write music anymore, an old blues musician still exists in the forest.
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Lyrics
In times when music's lost
machines take the stage
The last bluesman thrives
with his guitar's timeless rage
The search begins in the woods
for the mysterious man
hoping to find him, he's real
not just an ancient plan
We find him there, his strings alive
With every strum, the blues revive.
Tears do fall as notes embrace,
In the old man's song, we find our place.
In silence, we stand
the music takes us whole
Mesmerized deeply
we not have for that
We find him there, his strings alive
With every strum, the blues revive.
Tears do fall as notes embrace,
In the old man's song, we find our place.