You were a sold out music hall
And I was just a record on your wall
And I'd turn and turn and hope that you would sing along
While you played symphonies for us all
Jan 18, 2016
Jan 18, 2016 at 6:33 PM UTC
You were a sold out music hall
And I was just a record on your wall
And I'd turn and turn and hope that you would sing along
While you played symphonies for us all
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