I Can't Make Music - Randy Edelman

Here I am just sitting around

With an old piano in a vacant room

And the same old fellings come again

So uncertain, hurt and scared

I thought I grew, but here I am again

I should have seen the train be passing through

I thought I knew

And I can’t make music

No, I can’t make rhymes

No, I can’t do anything

To take me away this time

I know it’s an old cliche to say I fell I’m gonna die

And I here it’s gone out to cry

So I’m gonna say some kind words to you

I like to wish you luck and hope

That life will be with someone else

Just like I thought it would be with me

But I can’t see.

(repeat chorus)

I can’t make music

And I can’t make rhymes

No, I can’t do anything

To take me away this time