I can't get enough money
Needed to reach my needs.
I must turn to something else
Not to feel that I want but I can't.
When it comes around the
Ocean of dreams to be realized,
Nothing is left to do but smile.
The one,
It was a red and white six string for just a fourteen year old.
It was a poor try to learn a lot of music stuff.
Not the best way
To have it all yours.
One day
It falls to floor, the kid is crying.
He just has one and nothing can replace at all
The feeling he has when the fingers make it sound.
The second,
A present.
Grandmother knows what the kid likes,
So she brings
And now rest in peace.
I can't get enough money
Needed to reach my needs.
I must turn to something else
Not to feel that I want but I can't.
When it comes around the
Ocean of dreams to be realized,
Nothing is left to do but smile.
The
Third
Was
A great floyd rose.
Impossible to tune.
Impossible to tune.
Impossible to tune.
Why is the kid in a trouble?
Something will be.
The concert shuts its doors
And the kid is disappointed.
The sky opens with a beauty black
And the tone is perfect.
I can't get enough money
Needed to reach my needs.
I must turn to something else
Not to feel that I want but I can't.
When it comes around the
Ocean of dreams to be realized...
I can't get enough money
Needed to reach my needs.
I must turn to something else
Not to feel that I want but I can't.
When it comes around the
Ocean of dreams to be realized,
Nothing is left to do but smile.
She rests in peace.
She rests in peace now.
Nothing is left to do but smile.