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Leader Of The Band - Studio Musicians

An only child alone and will

A cab maker's son

His hands were meant for different work

And his heart was known to none

He left his home and went his lone

And solitary way

And he gave me a gift tied on

I never can repay

A quiet man of music denied a simpler fate

He tried to be a soldier once

But his music couldn't wait

He earned his love through discipline

A thundering velvet hand

His gentle means of sculpting souls

Took me years to understand

The leader of the band is tired

And his eyes are growing old

But his blood runs through my instrument

And his song is in my soul

My life has been a poor attempt

To imitate the man

I'm just a living legacy

To the leader of the band

My brothers' lives were different

For they heard another call

One went to Chicago and the other to St Paul

And I'm in Colorado

When I'm not in some hotel

Living out this life I've chose

And com to know so well

I thank you for the music

And your stories of them all

I thank you for the freedom

When it came my time to go

I thank you for the kindness

And the times when you got tough

And papa I don't think I said

I love you near enough

The leader of the band is tired

And his eyes are growing old

But his blood runs through my instrument

And his song is in my soul

My life has been a poor attempt

To imitate the man

I'm just a living legacy

To the leader of the band

I'm a living legacy

To the leader of the band