Guitar Noir Songtext / Lyric

The most sensitive string in my soul was tuned

so high that it menaced to break

It shivered in fear of its own song,

but dared not the calm to awake






I thought that I had to, my premonition said don't,

let the song die down in my heart.

Although I struggle through life for my water and bread

And have suffered right from the start



But the song was so noble, the song was so fine

with vows of beauty so clean

It lifted me up from the temporal life

with the power that lies deep within