.A saxophone with flesh wounds is my true singing voice
Iâve got a pizzicato love affair but the snare drum is my first choice
Anyhow itâs up to me to wander around my mind
I keep a steady pace but I soon lose track of time
I lose track of time
Watch me balance a silver string .
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