Cello tritina

Notes flying through the air
It might seem unfair
They sail through your head like nothing was even there

Even if you are there
The notes will pass you as if you were mere air
It might be a little unfair

But it’s not unfair
If you don’t put effort in there
You won’t soar through the air

Beautiful notes in the air, it’s not unfair, even if no one is there watching you play.


Gorkycki Middle School

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