Spanish guitar

Clark The dissonant bells of the sea who are ringing the rhymes of the deep As they sing of the ages asleep, not so near or so far And the old masters wind of the waves sped forth for the free men and...

As I sit here and play My spanish guitar Underneath the stars, It passes the time away. Each note I play Is a memory of Spain, The melodies they take me back there again So as I sit here and play On...