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That Magical Guitar

One Night in a deep sleep I heard it singing to me I woke and stood in amazement Rubbed my eyes in disbelief It turned to face me my heart began to race but I was not afraid I could feel it a magical breeze of gentle music somehow, someway I knew it was part of me the rhythm, A sweet melody it freed the little boy inside Six strings playing that perfect hymn that magical melody it can never die that magical guitar playing with the glow of harmony playing love and laughter for ever girl and boy that magical guitar its a special medicine for the world that magical melody just listen closely you can hear the rhyming chimes that magical guitar hold it in your hands that magical melody close your eyes let it sing to you that magical guitar with every strum another child smiles that magical guitar with every note another childs walks that magical guitar with every chord played another child sings, dances, laughs and loves eternally That magical guitar and that magical melody

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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