Song Description
Songwriter considering why his life is the same - because he fears the unknown and change.
Song Length |
3:03 |
Genre |
Folk - General |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Subject |
Change |
Language |
English |
Lyrics
The Urban Troubadour
by John O'Connell
3.30min
Just before the break of dawn I heard my mind,
Talking it over the same old rhyme.
Maybe I've been foolish, maybe I've been wrong,
Maybe I've been singing the same old song
For far too long.... I toss my coin,
Into the wishing well,
it's no secret you can tell.
But you'll never know the reason why
I live in a shell 'cause I'm far too shy.
You'd never understand,
If I told you why I felt
Too old, with no style, I got
Cold feet, a false smile,
The urban troubadour.
(repeat)
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