Debabrata Das - The Stranger With A Guitar lyrics

He gets on the empty train With a guitar case slung on his back Sits facing me, face gazing out of the window Azure eyes reflecting the sky and hidden dreams As the train starts to move, so does his music He takes the guitar and strums a mellow tune And suddenly he changes his music with a flick The mellow tune changes into a rich and pompous one For a long time he did play His rhythm matching the trains, The guitar's music turning softer With the sun's light repeating the same. The chiseled faced stranger got down on his stop But accidentally forgot to take something His magic music was left behind Memories of which I relished, many years later...