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Guitar Music

I smile at the new music
And pull out my guitar
I start to tune it
I know where the notes are

I finger a chord
As I sight-read
Then I strike out the first note
But there’s something I need

To get the right not
I hum the melody
Then I am singing
It doesn’t sound too bad to me

I pluck out the notes
At the end of the song
For my first time playing it
There weren’t too many notes wrong



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