“My fingers flying with the bow, the strings re-sound this lovely note.
From my heart this tune does flow, on this sparkling boat.
Once again I play my song, of the peacefulness I suddenly long.
This melody, the one I love, fills the sky up above.
I fill the void all night long, with this honestly beautiful song.
Under the moonlight I will play, to hopefully bring a better day.
So as I end the melody of life, I wish to end all weary strife.”
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