If your life was on celluloid What film would you be in? If your life was a song How would your chorus begin? If your life was laid out on a plate In the best restaurant in town What first course would you choose? And if you woke alone In the empty hours And couldn’t sleep Would you turn on the TV Or listen to jazz on the radio Or pick up your guitar And quietly sing the blues?
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