So, farmboy, tell me about these lyrics you write, the ones you've let me see.
You know, I've been letting you see stuff that I haven't rewritten at all, only first drafts. Some go on to become actual songs with arrangements and stuff. I showed you one a while back called "Snow" that became a song. So did "Imperfect Prayer." But those are only two. I know some of it...maybe even most of it...has not been any good, but that's not the point. The point is to just write.
Hey, why do you ask?
I was just thinking about one of the last set of lyrics you showed me, the lullaby song...
Yeah, that's called "Day is Over."
I was thinking that it would make a very nice song.
I'm working on that one, actually. I worked on it today. I'm glad you like it.
And, hey, thanks also for looking at my stuff. You're the only one I show it to, you know.
I know. And I'm pleased that you trust me enough to show me what you're writing while you're in the process.
And...I really like your writing. A lot.
Ah, thanks, man, that means the fuckin' world to me.
It's true, farmboy.
Oh, I'm not questioning anything, man.
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