I came home from busking one day and wrote as my Facebook status "been busking...tired and dusty, but happy" This song grew from that.It was good the next week to go back to the same spot and sing it : -)LYRICS:BUSKINGI'm tired and I'm dusty,climbed a mountain in my headI'm watching all the people going by,catch my eye and turn awayOooh, then I see you smile,whoahoahoh, then I see you smileand I feel alrightThe sun's feeling warm upon my skin,there's not a cloud in the skyI sing a line from another verse,but no one knows how it should beOooh, then I see you smile,whoahoahoh, then I see you smileand I feel alrightAn old man stops to talk to me,says I brighten up the townA child that is dancing,is dragged away by the hand,oooh, then I see you smile,whoahoahoh, then I see you smileand I feel alright1st verse repeated
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We're having an Indian Summer here in NY and we drove through Saratoga Springs last night. There was an old guy playing banjo and several guitar players out. I wish I had a CBG with me!
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thanks Ed..wish there were more people like you about when I'm busking, lol!!
I definitely would have skipped getting coffee to toss a fiver in the hat. Lovely song.
Great happy tune.
We're having an Indian Summer here in NY and we drove through Saratoga Springs last night. There was an old guy playing banjo and several guitar players out. I wish I had a CBG with me!
Thanks for sharing.