Sound Armoire

Lyrics

In the workshop's light (soft light) Her curves take shape, the sawdust flies With every stroke, she's closer to a song [Pre-Chorus] Carved from the heart of the forest deep Where nature sings and secrets keep She'll find her voice, the chorus strong This timber's grain (so fine) She resonates with pure design Deep tones that flow and then they blossom high [Chorus] It's the bubinga, bubinga beauty Give me, give me, give me that acoustic truth It's the bubinga, pristine and moody

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