The Ballod of Busking Buck

Hello stranger sitting on the ground
Your guitar in hand playing Dylan songs
Everyone hears your gentle sound
Webs of finest silk so strong

If you take my hand
I will hold it tight
If you understand
I will keep you safe at night
And if you ever cry
I will dry your tears
If you heave a sigh
I will comfort your fears

You pause from your playing to gaze my way
I listen intently just to hear
Sing another song for me today
Because the darkness is very near

If you take my hand
I will hold it tight
If you understand
I will keep you safe at night
If you ever cry
I will dry your tears
If you heave a sigh
I will comfort your fears

We stop and chat for awhle
Mind races, what will you play
Something with a folksy style
Somethin just to make me stay

If you take my hand
I will hold it tight
If you understand
I will keep you safe at night
If you ever cry
I will dry your tears
If you heave a sigh
I will comfort your fears

You had one last thing to say
Before dissapearing into thin air
"Make sure you know your way,
When you find it I'll be there

So my weaver of intricate tunes
I should like to send
A new beginning like a waxing moon
AS you pick up your guitar, I pray you don't go far
And please come back in the end.

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