Lisa Bastoni: Music

He was just passing through
He was just passing through
He was all alone in this old world
What else could I do
He was just passing through

One night I heard a tapping on my door
One night I heard a tapping on my door
He settled in just like
He had been here before
One night I heard a tapping on my door

Old guitar hanging on my wall
Old guitar hanging on my wall
He asked if I could play
I said no, not at all
Old guitar hanging on my wall

He played for me a long lost gypsy tune
He played for me a long lost gypsy tune
Danced a funny dance
By the light of the moon
He played for me a long lost gypsy tune

When I awoke he was gone
When I awoke he was gone
I saw nothing but the nail
That old guitar had hung upon
When I awoke he was gone

He was just passing through
He was just passing through
He was all alone in this old world
What else could I do
He was just passing through

(c) and (p) 2006 Lisa Bastoni