3-2-1
I play, you sing
For me could be no better thing
Knit into a single song
These threads in concert do belong
And if we ever got the chance
To use four hands, that guitar would dance!
Then I until forevermore
Would in my heart hear one from four
Copyright © Andres Luis Bigote | Year Posted 2022
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