guitar at breakfast
It was only a few years ago
I couldnt do a blessed thing
with a guitar.
And this morning
I was singing and playing
in the kitchen,
the strings humming
filling breakfast with music.
I couldnt do a blessed thing
with a guitar.
And this morning
I was singing and playing
in the kitchen,
the strings humming
filling breakfast with music.
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