A violin could be like a pretty girl,
so be gentle with it
caring and loving,
touch it as if you were caressing her
let her sing until she can no more
play until she's all bathed in blood
when you reach that moment
you'll be one with her
embrace and enjoy that instant
let her beautiful song run through your veins
drowning you in that pleasant rhythm
and when you reach the highest point
return and start again
Go forth and back to the staring point
like making love, sweet but passionate
flow with the music
and the music will flow with you
let the beat guide your heart
shut up and just let it play
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