He demanded a guitar to one of the maids. He had all the musical instruments that she played. It only took a minute and the guitar came. She sat on the counter table and put her feet over the barstool. She strummed the guitar and tune it. He continued preparing her breakfast. As she vocalizes both her guitar and her voice.
"What do you want me to sing for you?" She asked.
"Anything. I am okay with anything as long as I hear your voice."
"Okay." She smiled and then she started strumming the guitar. She hummed and looked at her man.
The sun is filling up the room
And I can hear you dreaming
Do you feel the way I do, right now?
I wish we would just give up
Cause the best part is falling
Call it anything but love
And I will make sure to keep my distance
Say, "I love you" when you're not listening
