sylvia spencer - A Family Rift

sylvia spencer - A Family Rift

I would like to be a drummer so I can beat like my heart br and I would like to play the violin so my heart will have strings br and it won't fall apart. If I could play like an Angel, like she plays br the harp but my fingers are to fat and I'll being playing in D Sharp! br Ebony and ivory I would like to keep in touch because the keys br belonged to the Grand Piano that my Mother loved so much. br The piccolo that came with a sweet mellow tune must have been br scared stiff when Daddy played the bassoon. br When my sister joined the band she learned to play the cymbals br but my brother joined a skiffle group and played the washboard br and thimbles. br My Grandfather blew the trumpet and he sounded the call, at one br of the famous battles as he watched his comrades fall. br One of my ancestors was related to Captain Morgan but he br was a true Christian who played the church organ. br I tried to play the recorder and I strung along on guitar but br my tutor said I would not get very far. br I think the music stopped when I was forced to play, so I turned br and said I'll write you poetry any day. I love the sound of music br and to play is a gift but I am gifted with the pen and that caused br a family rift.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

Duration: 01:32

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