I shall strike the strings, and you shall sing, you shall sing.
I shall strike the strings, and you shall sing, you shall sing.
In the strings, I shall whisper to you,
The echoes of this heart.
In the songs, you shall tell me,
A secret, yet untold.
In the strings, I shall whisper to you,
The echoes of this heart.
In the songs, you shall tell me,
A secret, yet untold.
I shall try to make you understand,
You shall try to make me understand,
I shall strike the strings, and you shall sing, you shall sing.
Within my melody, a hidden ache,
A magic shall be your song.
Within my melody, a hidden ache,
A magic shall be your song.
Where you and I shall meet,
Where you and I shall meet,
A shore to a distant ocean.
The crowd shall writhe in ecstasy,
The crowd shall writhe in ecstasy,
With your song, shame the waves.
With your song, shame the waves.
I shall strike the strings, and you shall sing, you shall sing.
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