Blue is just another colour

But it has always been my favorite.

And I have always preferred instrumental versions of songs instead of their original ones with the vocals. Words, to me, are overrated. I can't understand half of them. I pretend not to understand some of them, but the rest mean nothing to me. 

You can tell ten people "I love you", but you can hardly even show one of them that you really do. 

Number one goes to the white grand piano. But I think I've added a few more in the list. A classic violin, and a blue-colored electric cello. I'll ask for nothing more if I have one of these. No, I'll ask for nothing more once I have ALL of these.

I think I wanna marry a musician

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