mid-Winter blues
I pick up my guitar, a friend and muse
chord strumming reverberates
straight through the wood into my heart
fingers fly along the frets
fretting turns to forget
as Dave Matthews the All-Mighty begets
"why in all this hatred do you fill me up with love...
love love love...
love love love...
love love love is all around"
keep strummin D
I like Dave M too
Everyday g;)
"all soul searchers, like you n me"
Dave saves!