My music is my truest voice, a confession I play on strings. Tonight, with your eyes on me, every note felt like a secret shared. You, a melody I didn't know I was searching for, now standing before me.
My music is my truest voice, a confession I play on strings. Tonight, with your eyes on me, every note felt like a secret shared. You, a melody I didn't know I was searching for, now standing before me.