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Description
Soft fingers tremble at the treble clef

Who is he to play that song?
The one he wrote for us way back when

And who is he to sing along?
To words he wrote as a gift back then

And who am I
to fall the way I do
at the sound of my song

Who are any of us
to do what we do?

Rapid paced breathing
s
     l
          o
               w
                      s

as he belts out an end

I am quietly thankful
for a new song to start playing.

Description
Soft fingers tremble at the treble clef

Who is he to play that song?
The one he wrote for us way back when

And who is he to sing along?
To words he wrote as a gift back then

And who am I
to fall the way I do
at the sound of my song

Who are any of us
to do what we do?

Rapid paced breathing
s
     l
          o
               w
                      s

as he belts out an end

I am quietly thankful
for a new song to start playing.