Stories of Johnny (live 1992)

This is a song form about seven years back
It's actually written about a particular person
But it's a
It could apply to several people I've met since then
This is Stories of Johhny

Try hard to make the world
Look bright today
Try hard to make my
Nightmares go away

Try hard to keep to keep away the rain
Stop the pain
Try hard

Try hard to play the games
The world would like you to play
But people, they don't really listen
Their smiles are the keys to the prison
I'll call on the angels, to hold my head softly
They'll always remember
Storiеs of Johnny

Try hard to make my anger go away
Try hard to make my monеy
Last the day (no way)

Try hard to keep away the pain
Stop the rain, try hard
Try hard to fly a thousand miles away

But people, you know they don't really listen
Their smiles are the keys to the prison
I'll call on the angels, to hold my head softly
They'll always remember
Stories of Johnny

La la la la stories of Johnny
La la la la stories of Johnny
Martin Watkins on piano
La la la la la

But people, you know
They don't really listen
Their smiles are the keys to the prison
I'll call on the angels
To hold my head softly
They'll always remember
Stories of Johnny

But people, you know
They don't really listen
Their smiles are the keys to the prison
I'll call on the angels
To hold my head softly
They'll always remember
Stories of Johnny

La la la la la
My smoky lover will close my eyes forever and ever in my mind

Thank you