High pitched strings won over my teenage heart. Everyone wanted to be a musician, don’t forget the quirk, and would play at the lunch tables. Seems the fad didn’t stick.
She wanted something small to make music and when she saw the ukulele in the market, it’s body scared by a fire, and with stickers from bars holding it together, she bought it for 5 dollars. It still had a good tone, so she joined a local group and played beautifully as the instrument was good luck, having survived so much.
High pitched strings won over my teenage heart. Everyone wanted to be a musician, don’t forget the quirk, and would play at the lunch tables. Seems the fad didn’t stick.
She wanted something small to make music and when she saw the ukulele in the market, it’s body scared by a fire, and with stickers from bars holding it together, she bought it for 5 dollars. It still had a good tone, so she joined a local group and played beautifully as the instrument was good luck, having survived so much.