Shining brightly on stage
Eddie's supernova
No old school master
Modern virtuoso
Plays his amped up strings
Perform at their peak
Riding the crest of a wave
Lifted by crowds cheers
He asks why this can't be love
Brings tears to his eyes
Play the loud dance beat
Music that is oh so sweet
Eight shot love affair
Thousands cheer for one
Takes them higher and higher
Never disappoints
Controls our impulse
A master with ten fingers
Eddie takes command
Music at an end
Faces his reality
Back to the future
Reached a certain age
Illness has become a plague
His friends are dieing
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