Sam Barber - Music for the Soul
Well I know this ain’t the bar song you wanna hear, but I make music for the soul
Every empty glass that you see on the ground is just another written note
These days I’m often asked where I find my thoughts, but I promise you don't wanna know
No matter what I think I’ll always be weaker than from the man I've grown
I've learned that money don’t blend well with fame
Just hope that these words help someone someday
And I know it ain't perfect, but it’s paving the way
And all I'm saying
This is music for the soul
This is music for the soul
Well I know this ain't the hope you were searching for, but I'll whisper it low
This one’s for the broken man with a shaky hand all alone
Guess I’ll spend the rest of my nights for the rest of my life on my own
I know this ain’t the bar song you wanna hear, but I make music for the soul
I've learned that money don’t blend well with fame
Just hope that these words help someone someday
And I know it ain't perfect, but it’s paving the way
All I'm saying
This is music for the soul
This is music for the soul
This is music for the soul
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