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  • You can say the soul is gone
    And the feeling is just not there

    Not like it was so long ago.

    On the empty page before you

    You can fill in what you care

    Try to make it new before you go.

    Take the simple case of the sarge

    Who can't go back to war

    'Cause the hippies
    tore down everything

    that he was fighting for.

    Or the lovers on the blankets

    That the city turned to whores

    With memories
    of green kissed by the sun.

    You can say the soul is gone

    And close another door

    Just be sure
    that yours is not the one.

    And I'm singing for the stringman

    Who lately lost his wife

    There is no dearer friend of mine
    That I know in this life.

    On his shoulder rests a violin
    For his head where chaos reigns

    But his heart
    can't find a simple way
    To live with all those things.

    All those things

    He's a stringman

    A stringman

    All those strings to pull
  • [00:30.28]You can say the soul is gone
    [00:35.71]And the feeling is just not there
    [00:40.46]
    [00:41.46]Not like it was so long ago.
    [00:46.58]
    [00:51.65]On the empty page before you
    [00:56.46]
    [00:57.34]You can fill in what you care
    [01:00.64]
    [01:03.78]Try to make it new before you go.
    [01:08.90]
    [01:13.46]Take the simple case of the sarge
    [01:17.65]
    [01:19.53]Who can't go back to war
    [01:22.84]
    [01:24.83]'Cause the hippies
    [01:26.77]tore down everything
    [01:28.90]
    [01:29.59]that he was fighting for.
    [01:31.65]
    [01:36.46]Or the lovers on the blankets
    [01:40.46]
    [01:42.90]That the city turned to whores
    [01:46.03]
    [01:48.59]With memories
    [01:50.09]of green kissed by the sun.
    [01:54.89]
    [01:59.90]You can say the soul is gone
    [02:04.15]
    [02:05.28]And close another door
    [02:08.15]
    [02:11.03]Just be sure
    [02:12.72]that yours is not the one.
    [02:16.02]
    [02:26.47]And I'm singing for the stringman
    [02:30.71]
    [02:32.21]Who lately lost his wife
    [02:35.91]
    [02:37.77]There is no dearer friend of mine
    [02:43.02]That I know in this life.
    [02:47.03]
    [02:48.09]On his shoulder rests a violin
    [02:53.65]For his head where chaos reigns
    [02:57.40]
    [02:59.22]But his heart
    [03:00.46]can't find a simple way
    [03:04.84]To live with all those things.
    [03:08.78]
    [03:12.59]All those things
    [03:15.40]
    [03:18.58]He's a stringman
    [03:21.72]
    [03:24.27]A stringman
    [03:27.22]
    [03:29.22]All those strings to pull