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Instrument Play it Play the tune Doesn't it take you, to the moon Imagine me a flute Play the note It sends you to a space Where do you want to float Float on a cloud And the flute Doesn't even play that loud I'm a cello To a lucky fellow He makes me mellow Then here I am a violin The connection comes from the hand and chin Can you just Play me again This time slow Before you know it. It comes together and creates Something you will appreciate Play it My music It's supernatural Don't abuse it Play it my music It's supernatural don't abuse it Here I go the percussion Should I bring it up for discussion They hold a special place To let the band face They bring the style Without the percussions The band would sound like a lot of fussing and confusion No unison no togetherness The percussions bring the cleverness The special touch Oh how I love it so much You can feel it In your hands Doesn't it make you want to dance Play it My music It's supernatural Don't abuse it Play it my music It's supernatural don't abuse it I will be your favorite genre Baby, it's all r and b Rhythm and beats Dancing with our feet Somehow this makes me complete Play it My music It's supernatural Don't abuse it Play it my music It's supernatural don't abuse it Play it The instructor I'll be the conductor Conduct my song Play instruments all day long (Repeat 1×) Play it My music It's supernatural Don't abuse it Play it my music It's supernatural don't abuse it Written by Concetta Hardnett 02/26/2023

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