They all reach to touch himAs he walks out on the stageThey came to see the legendAnd to hear the legend singWhile the men sit there applaudingLadies love him with their eyesAnd he looks just like a legend shouldUp there in all those lightsBut they don't know, after the showHow fast the legend fadesHow he reaches for the bottleWhen guitars are put awayAnd the photograph of the love he hadFills his trembling handThere's a lonely world of differenceBetween the legend and the manHe's won all the shiny statuesAll the records pressed in goldBut he lost what really mattersWhat he really wanted mostAnd tonight in some big cityLord, he'll drive the crowd insaneThey'll feel the pleasure of his songsBut they won't feel his pain'Cause they don't know after the showHow fast the legend fadesHow he reaches for the bottleWhen guitars are put awayAnd the photograph of the love he hadFills his trembling handThere's a lonely world of differenceBetween the legend and the manThere's a lonely world of differenceBetween the legend and the man
Harold Lloyd Jenkins conocido artísticamente como Conway Twitty (Friars Point, Misisipi; 1 de septiembre de 1933-Springfield, Misuri; 5 de junio de 1993) fue un cantante estadounidense, uno de los artistas más laureados de la música country en Estados Unidos…
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