It seems I know your face, though I’ve only heard your voice. Honest and true and once in a lifetime.
The years have passed on by, but your face is frozen in time. The songs that you played, live on anyway.

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And I see you, standing in the back of the bar when I sing, you keep me going. And I see you, standing in the back of the stage, when I play, I’m playing for you.

Sometimes I wonder why but no one can answer me true. When there’s nothing to say, the best thing is listen.

(Chorus)