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Feel What I Feel

We all have a story, that’s burning deep down inside,
A troubled time in life, we seem unable to hide.
Well I know, I have the heart, I have the paper and a pen,
But how do you decide, just where, just where to begin.

They say," write what you know", so I write down my pain,
I don’t need the cheering crowds; I’m not looking for fame.
The life of a poet is to be heard and not seen,
But maybe, when you hear my songs,
You’ll feel what I feel.

I can’t play the guitar, and my voice cracks and strains,
But, I have a beat and a rhythm, locked away in my brain.
My notebooks are filled, with songs from the heart,
So how do I get noticed, just where do I start.

They say ,“write what you know", so I write down my pain,
I don’t need the cheering crowds; I’m not looking for fame.
The life of a Poet, is to be heard and not seen,
But maybe, when you hear my songs,
You’ll feel what I feel.

If I had a lifeline, to Norah Jones,
Her voice would move you, and bring my message home.
My songs could be big hits, playing on the radio every day,
But everyone starts somewhere, and there's a price we must pay.

They say, “write what you know", so I write down my pain,
I don’t need the cheering crowds; I’m not looking for fame.
The life of a Poet, is to be heard and not seen,
But maybe, when you hear my songs,
You’ll feel what I feel.

Maybe one day, I’ll have Norah, singing out my song.
But for now it's just me alone, and I'm still going strong.
ya know we all gotta start somewhere,
(Music slows down to a simple acoustic strum)
Just my head and my heart, some paper and a pen.
that’s where it all begins.

Last edited by CTthomas; 07/25/26 05:26 PM.