Gently with that accordeon.
Play it smooth. Make it count. Make it…nice.
Soita lämmöllä. Anna sille arvoa. Anna sen olla…nautinto.
You like music.
You really, really like music.
You like the way it makes you feel.
You like the sweet sensation when a beautiful melody evokes a lingering memory of those sweet nights with red wine, all that jazz and accordeon.
It feels good, doesn’t it?
At first there were accordeons. Then came… all that… easy listening jazz. Visions in the night, almost scary at first.