He slides the hammer along the strings of
Compositions one more velvety than the other
Twangy notes, staccato peals, music ripples
Alluring intricacies of mesmerized lovers
What you see now is a more elaborate dramatic crescendo
Melodious poetic notes lose their allure
He is a photocopy of her
Picking up the nuances
Performing for 3 decades
I never had a godfather
I wont mind playing the pigeon in your film
Bold brides, uninhibited, risqué
Hangover style
Hear it from the brides themselves.
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