For A Spanish Guitar-Gene Clark

[ti:For A Spanish Guitar] [ar:Gene Clark] [al:White Light] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]For A Spanish Guitar - Gene Clark [00:16.57]The dissonant bells of the sea [00:19.25] [00:21.68]Who are ringing the rhymes of the deep [00:25.12] [00:27.11]As they sing of the ages asleep [00:30.11] [00:31.29]Not so near or so far [00:33.23] [00:38.29]And the old masters wind of the waves [00:41.53] [00:43.53]Sped forth for the free men and slaves [00:46.96] [00:49.80]Whispers of secrets it saves [00:52.42] [00:53.73]And about whom they are [00:55.61] [01:00.59]And the workings of sunshine and rain [01:03.90] [01:06.10]And the visions they paint that remain [01:09.27] [01:11.96]Pulsate from my soul through my brain [01:15.32] [01:16.20]In a spanish guitar [01:17.57] [01:23.44]The beggar whom sits in the street [01:26.62] [01:28.80]On his miserable throne of defeat [01:31.68] [01:34.66]Envisions no wealth there to meet [01:37.85] [01:38.79]Thinking nowhere is far [01:40.79] [01:45.64]And the laughter of children employed [01:48.90] [01:51.39]By the fantasies not yet destroyed [01:54.51] [01:57.13]By the dogmas of those they avoid [02:00.19] [02:01.56]Knowing not what they are [02:03.19] [02:08.61]And the right and the wrong and insane [02:11.43] [02:14.23]And the answers they cannot explain [02:17.29] [02:19.91]Pulsate from my soul through my brain [02:23.40] [02:24.08]In a spanish guitar [02:25.47] [03:17.92]To play on a spanish guitar [03:20.68] [03:23.41]With the sun shining down where you are [03:26.72] [03:29.35]Skipping and singing a bar [03:32.33] [03:33.52]From the music around [03:35.15] [03:40.69]Just to laugh through the columns of trees [03:44.14] [03:46.76]To soar like a seagull in breeze [03:50.06] [03:52.56]To stand in the rain if you please [03:55.48] [03:56.93]Or to never be found