Music/Lyrics: Don de Leaumont
Sitting in candle lit room, trying hard to fight the gloom.
Inspiration left me like a northbound train.
I can’t seem to find, the words or the rhyme.
I haven’t seen the sun & the moon for days.
Chorus: And it seems all the good cards are gone.
52 jokers, are left in their place.
Behind this curtain, I can’t find the words to say…
I hope tomorrow, the sun will shine again.
Another gig at the coffee shop,
another dollar bill is dropped,
I play to my woman, & the girl at the bar.
Some nights they seem so long,
think I’ll play another Kevn song.
I close my eyes and fly through the night.
Chorus: And it seems, all the good words are gone.
I’m left with some syllables on the page.
I step outside, and look for the moon, but it isn’t there.
I hope tomorrow the moon will shine again.
I wake up to find, I’m blessed with the sunshine.
My mind is racing and I can’t keep up.
Inspiration came back to town, rode the sun in southbound
Back into my soul to start my day.
Chorus: The words begin to arrive. Inspiration from the sky.
The sun, the moon & stars up high, bring me peace of mind.
And inspiration from the sky….