She plays a violin with no strings
and wears the heart of a piano just below her neck
Every night she choreographs dances
for all the stars up above
and sings lullabies to the moon
She is the sweet taste of forbidden secrets
forgotten before the end of a kiss
And you will hear rumors of all sorts
but you will never know more than just her name
And then you will awaken in the middle of your fall
and the feelings of love will linger
as your heart burns
to dream of her again
And while sleeping you may hear
the heartbeat of a piano
accompanied by a violin with no strings
as all the stars of the night dance
to the lullaby for the moon
falling blissfully from her lips
Mar 10, 2017
Mar 10, 2017 at 10:42 PM UTC
She plays a violin with no strings
and wears the heart of a piano just below her neck
Every night she choreographs dances
for all the stars up above
and sings lullabies to the moon
She is the sweet taste of forbidden secrets
forgotten before the end of a kiss
And you will hear rumors of all sorts
but you will never know more than just her name
And then you will awaken in the middle of your fall
and the feelings of love will linger
as your heart burns
to dream of her again
And while sleeping you may hear
the heartbeat of a piano
accompanied by a violin with no strings
as all the stars of the night dance
to the lullaby for the moon
falling blissfully from her lips
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