To hear you sing your bluesy song
On the stage you stand alone
And in your face the lights are shown
You close your eyes and sing about a life of twists and turns
A life where enotion so passionately burns
When your song is finally done
You open your eyes and hear your audience has been won
You cannot see a single face
For darkness shrouds the entire place
You wonder, is their applause for real
Can they possibly understand how you feel
Realizing you'll never know
Your apprehension begins to grow
But your guitar beckons your musical touch
So continue you must with the show you love so much
