Fran

shes the one i've always wanted,

the one i can call my own,

now ive discoverd the beauty of her,

ohh i cant bear to let her go.

the time, it takes, its unreasonable toll,

with her, in my heart, now the seed is sown.



(chourus)



sing to me, sing i plead,

without you im nothing i need you to sing for me.

gentle, sad, sweet lullabies.

or the wholsome tunes to help the world go by .





when the world is tough,

in my case more often than not.

if i find a day thats grey, and oh so rough.

i can go home to her, ohh but,

instead of watching T.V or video games,

i hold her close and i find a tune to play.

i close my mind to the grey world outside,

it drives the neighbours insane when i say...





sing to me, sing i plead,

without you im nothing i need you to sing for me.

gentle, sad, sweet lullabies.

or the wholsome tunes to help the world go by .



i have many, farfetched dreems,

my fran is there, through every scheme

when i get it right, the tune it sounds,

like its someone else no one can know what i meen.

unless  my friend you are one of the lucky few,

who has the same passion as i do

my life came close to the crumble and fall,

but she was there, she hears me call...



sing to me, sing i plead,

without you im nothing i need you to sing for me.

gentle, sad, sweet lullabies.

or the wholsome tunes to help the world go by .

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Fran is the name of my beautiful 6 strin acoustic guitar, music has always been very important to me.

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