Better Than Nothing

Violin, violin

Violin

Violin, violin
Play my song
Play it for him
I know it’s long
It never ends
Pains my heart
From where it stems
This tune…
An infantile redundancy
Belongs to me
Oh violin, violin
Perhaps a note
A change of key
Or brand new bar
Will set me free
I beg that soon
You’ll play anew
A crisp clean staff
From deep within
Violin, oh violin

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