Play Me
By dianes
Play me I'm used to being second violin in the orchestra of life Rosin your bow slide it across my strings listen to the melody it ensues Place your fingers on my chords you know all the right notes I carry the harmony waiting in the background to let my strings sing their song Listen to my song it was there all along sometimes second violin plays it best."something different" Written March 30th, 2002 © on Mar 29 2002 04:13 PM PST 0 • 8
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