Ode To A Hero

Oh, all alone, oh all alone,
Got hope for the living.

I'm going down to the killing floor,
I want to jam with Jimi,
Why did you lock the door?

Can you feel me breezin,
Can you feel the space,
For a screaming guitar,
In a heavenly place.

I want you, to play a tune,
I want you, to play a tune.

And you'll never, never know,
And you'll never, never know.

Listen to the music:
Ode To A Hero (jam)
1988 - 6:15 - BM172

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© John Buckingham 1988