Marty Mone - Bullets & Strings

Meeting in a crazy place with a taste of madness
Just landed down from a long overnight flight
And you told me for us to be
There’s a song I need to write you see
Called the lonely, lonely night

Are you having a giraffe had to sit and laugh and wonder
What it was that you were actually at
Cause with just one more dance around the floor
And then you drag me through the door
Well, the night was far from that

And I saw the sun and you saw the moon
I was gone with the band
You were gone with the platoon
And you know how it always seems to be
And thinking of all them simple little things
When you were shooting bullets
And I was breaking strings
And you know this songs all I have to sing

When you were in the desert
I was in the snow
And baby how I loved you
But I never let you know
It always seems to be this way to me
Just to remember your nice face
I wrote your name on my guitar case and all

I tried to light the night in a venue of madness
You tried to tame the world and keep the peace
Well now I see what you said to me
And this is the way it’s going to be
But our minds are too tired to sleep
We can’t afford to make the world smile
But we will try and high five town by town
But you were right with you out of sight
It’s going to be a very lonely night
Til we are both homebound

And I saw the sun and you saw the moon
I was gone with the band
You were gone with the platoon
And you know how it always seems to be
And thinking of all them simple little things
When you were shooting bullets
And I was breaking strings
And you know this songs all I have to sing

When you were in the desert
I was in the snow
And baby how I loved you
But I never let you know
It always seems to be this way to me
Just to remember your nice face
I wrote your name on my guitar case and all

Written by:
Marty Mone

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Lyrics © BARDIS MUSIC, USA ATTN: PETER BARDON

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