Anthony Sullivan is brining out his second collection of poetry
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Introduction

A Close Watch on my Eyes

Eventually

Over When Its Done

A Prisoner of this Love

Losin' More Than Ground

Some New Stuff
Its Guitar Wreckin' Time
(Down In My Country)


It's guitar-wreckin' time down in my country
And I'm gonna have to bleed all my pens dry
Been all outta tune, and been all outta rhyme
Honey, ever since your smile first caught my eye

Cos' I 'm thinkin' about you when I'm sleepin
And for ev'ry hour while I'm awake
And I'm thinkin' 'bout ya, knowin' all too well
Ev'ry thoughts leadin' to a heartache                ( CHORUS )
Ain't a girl pretty as you, known to my eyes
No way you could ever want the likes of me
Sadly I'm resigned, to a fate that seems mine
It's guitar-wreckin' time down in my country'

It's guitar-wreckin' time down in my country
I'm all outta plans and schemes to get me thru'
No melody flows right, ev'ry lines a fight
Cos' I'm workin' with no heart since I saw you

REPEAT CHORUS

It's guitar-wreckin' time down in my country
And I'll tell ya what I'll do with the debris
Build a ladder to the moon, then go live there
And pray to God your mem'ry don't follow me

REPEAT CHORUS

Your sweet smile and your laughter
Are both magic of a kind
Take all decision makin'
A ways away from the mind
Still at so tender an age
But the fires within that rage
Are born of an ancient spark
Leaves me longin' for the dark

REPEAT CHORUS

It's guitar-wreckin' time down in my country.


 

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