my first attempt at a country
music song
The Guitar Picker
first verse
his guitar it stands silent
,leaning against the wall.
a pick is still laying, on the night stand in the hall.
god called the guitar picker to heaven up above
leaving the only woman, that he had ever loved.
chorus
so she sings......
play a song for me, guitar picker please.
i really miss you so much ,darling can't you see.
play a song for me from heaven up above.
and send it down to me ,on angel wings my love.
second verse
she can still remember the smell of his colonge.
as she cries herself to sleep in their bedroom all alone.
the days seem so long ,since he went away
and nothing in the house, has changed since that day.
chorus
so she sings......
play a song for me, guitar picker please.
i really miss you so much ,darling can't you see.
play a song for me from heaven up above.
and send it down to me ,on angel wings my love.
third verse
she dreams every night, that he stills hold her tight.
because in her dreams ,life just seems so right.
but then when daylight comes and she has to wake.
life is so much more ,then her ole heart can take.
chorus
so she sings......
play a song for me, guitar picker please.
i really miss you so much ,darling can't you see.
play a song for me from heaven up above.
and send it down to me ,on angel wings my love.
repeat with this chorus
yes she sings......
play a song for me guitar picker please
i'm begging to you darling ,down here on my knees
play a song for me from heaven up above.
and send it down to me on angel wings my love
yes...send it down to me on angel wings my love.....
lyrics written &
copyrighted
by Gloria Collins
July 27 th. 2008
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