Thursday, May 28, 2009

Da mon by lyrics

i was walkin down the street
and i met a man,
he called himself da mon.

da mon caught my eye, or moreso my
ears. he made his music cry.


so i asked him, why are you da mon?


Chorus
da mon, da mon, da mon,
da mon, da mon, da mon,
are you really da mon?

da mon laughed. he says today, tomorrow, and yesterday
he has always been da mon.
respect is where i come from,
respect is what i am.

i don't need fancy shoes.
i don't need a fast car.
I'm just the da mon who
plays the blues on his guitar.


so i asked, can you play for me?

please...


Chorus
da mon, da mon, da mon,
da mon, da mon, da mon,
are you really da mon?


da mon,hands were not beautiful,
nor were they soft.
However, they really could jam the blues on his guitar.

Chorus
da mon, da mon, da mon,
da mon, da mon, da mon,
are you really da mon?



there i heard the pain of 1,000 years.
there i saw the tears of a lovers lost.
there i saw a man who forgot his name...
he forgot his pain. so, learn to accept...da mon.


Chorus
da mon, da mon, da mon,
da mon, da mon, da mon,
are you really da mon?

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