THE GUITARIST
it was the singing
the strumming
the chords of the strings
the way you're playing
the song you're singing
it was enchanting
and i don't know what it is
i feel something that night
and i wanted more
it was pure pleasure
if you were playfully looking
i don't know
but i wish you would
and if one day i had someone
i'd want someone singing like you
the strumming
the chords of the strings
the way you're playing
the song you're singing
it was enchanting
and i don't know what it is
i feel something that night
and i wanted more
it was pure pleasure
if you were playfully looking
i don't know
but i wish you would
and if one day i had someone
i'd want someone singing like you
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