It's finally time to get a 12 string guitar. D'Angelico Premier Fulton 12-string Acoustic-electric Guitar - Aged Burst:

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Here are the lyrics to the song I played:

It's funny the things we remember
And the stories we choose to forget
I dive so deep for the good that I've done
While my missteps float to the surface
But there's one thing I don't have to search for
Yeah I see her now, clear as the day
We met between the ship and shore
Where I let my anchor to stay

I was a hand with a penchant,
For missing on fortune and fame.
She worked at a shop and made candles
A gift turning wax into flame.
All my life she was a beacon
A light that would guide my way home.
Attached at the heart not the hip
I'd follow wherever she'd go.

I can't recall a better match
So easy as the breeze

Back into the bars and the vagrants
No company worthy of her.
I whispered a promise to take her away,
If it meant to the ends of the earth.
But I think we both knew it was wishful
Cause she couldn't stand riding the sea.
The years passed by, as ships in the night
Back when time didn't matter to me

Oh how it changes.
The salt in the air can wear a man down
But we tarnish and never to rust.

I never made good on my promise,
But we built a fine house on the hill.
And lived out our days through the high and low tides til the season when she became ill.
Then I prayed to heavens above us,
Bargaining if they could take me instead.
She lit a candle, grabbed my hand and through the flame she said

There is a place where you can find me
Darling I'll be waiting for
You to join me in between
The ship and shore

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