Слова:
Guitar Choir

some talk of deviation from what was never mentioned So I set out to find the wrong way home Home inside the hour, tuning my guitar Well, I get that

men and my guitar Hook: I'm stroking these guitar strings and stroking your body, Stroking these guitar strings and stroking your body, Stroking these guitar

in death your soul must fall Now my friends if you desire you may join the heavenly choir And rejoice with him free from every sin when he sets this world on fire [ guitar

in Hell Halloween in Heaven, oh well, oh well Bonham on drums, Entwistle on bass As guest Morticians Bon Scott on Vox, Rhoads just for kicks On guitar

sweet the sound? I come to the garden alone The Tavern choir from Marvin's Bar on Wine St. sang ole Willie home There's an ole flat top guitar on the

catch a fire, evil minds they will conspire The moon to lose its light, the stars sink into night Across the town a young girl plays guitar "Do you remember

the hallway to his doom And I stood up to say goodbye like all the rest And I heard him tell the warden just before he reached my cell "Let my guitar

road That leads to yesterday I?m leaving a light on Won?t you look homeward angel Look homeward angel Let me see those eyes of green A lonely choir

the hallway to his doom I stood up to say goodbye like all the rest And I heard him tell the warden, just before he reached my cell "Let my guitar friend