Fingertips (piano pov)
Your fingertips
Magical fay
Casting a spell
On my heartstrings
Enchant my heart
Will me to play
Your symphony
It gives me wings
To touch the sun
And kiss the moon
To breathe the stars
Be everything
Deep in my core
I keep my songs
Where they belong
Those beautiful things
They give you joy
They give me life
Within my chest
Melodies thrive
For when you strike
A chord and sing
My melodies
Shall make you King
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