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The Guitar

The guitar sweet strings like the sweet sounds of an early morning birds sweet strings that touches my soul it brightens my mood it bring joy to my heart oh play me the guitar and I will never worry no more sweet strings that brings out a lasting glory to the mind it makes my head go places and high it hype is satisfying it rhythms kills depression it sounds gave my hope oh play me the guitar and let me fly away out from this world the guitar sweet melody you gave to the world you sound touches the moon cos you bleed love to my tender soul oh play me the guitar and let me dance for the world

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