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I wrote this well listening to a friend play the guitar . |
| The guitar is the heart, the strings gotta be the life She site back and lets the music touch her soul . its her only escape , the music brings the tears to her eys , and lifts her heart to the sky. She never knew what it could do for her until the guitar became her heart. So she site back just one more time and lets the music take her away. |