The Haunted Violin

No matter what I play
There she is
My sweet Lenore
Now in my Violin

As I bow the strings
I hear her gentle Voice
"Bring me back" 
She softly sings

Am I dreaming?
Is this real?
I really don't know
How I should feel ...

 Category: Art, Autumn, Country Gothic, Demo Tapes, Fall Colors, Lyrics, Music, Photography, Poetry, Violin      Tagged: , , , , , , , , ,

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