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Tick Tick Tick It never stops Tick Tick Tick It’s coming closer Tick Tick Tick Sooner than you would expect Tick Tick Tick
These scales On My Violin
So I'll play my violin A scale, G scale, D and E Begins caving. Up and down the staff I'll go As the oceans flood and flow As the world is burning, burning I will play what I'd been learning.
21 December 2012,18:00
A setting sun, a rising moon,
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