LetraStrumming

The wishful thinking I see, when I'm playing with my band... With my fingers, with my arms, strumming all what I can With my wrists, with my hands, strumming all what I want Tell me how can I explain to you, strumming on my old guitar The feelings that I wish, to carry on, to struggle down. Tell me how can I say to you, strumming on my old guitar The feelings that I wish, to carry on, to struggle down. With my fingers, with my arms, strumming all what I can With my wrists, with my hands, strumming all what I want A little question for a deaf... Do you like it too? A little question for a dumb... like me... like you. A little question for a deaf... Do you like it too? A little question for a dumb... like me... like you. Tell me how can I explain to you, showing what I've learned to do With my fingers, with my hands, strumming all what I had Tell me how can I explain to you, showing what I've learned to do With my fingers, with my hands, strumming all what I am A little question for a deaf... Do you like it too? A little question for a dumb... like me... like you. A little question for a deaf... Do you like it too? A little question for a dumb... like me... like you. Tell me how can I explain to you, strumming all around my life The wishful thinking I see, when I'm playing with your gang. Tell me how can I explain to you, strumming all around my life With my fingers, with my hands, Strumming all... Strumming all... what I like!