All my ukulele songs come out short.
Play it twice.
thin slices of truth from the sandwich of life
All my ukulele songs come out short.
Play it twice.
Silently watching through the window as you play
Intent that every single note says exactly what you have to say
Will it disquiet you to know I hear your song?
I think about how lovely it would feel if you would only let me play along
I love you so
So here I go
I boldly strum the strings to let you know I’m there
You gently change your tune to let me know you care
I love you so
So here we go