Stringless
Stringless
With a fiddler’s story to be strummed
I hold tight the violin beneath my chin
And with a tempo and tune conceived
I violently rock the bow to and fro
However, with the pegs and tuners unstrung
No matter how passionately or personally I thrum
The audience ear cannot possibly hear
As my stringless Stratovarius is mum
With a fiddler’s story to be strummed
I hold tight the violin beneath my chin
And with a tempo and tune conceived
I violently rock the bow to and fro
However, with the pegs and tuners unstrung
No matter how passionately or personally I thrum
The audience ear cannot possibly hear
As my stringless Stratovarius is mum