Leanda

They say How do you keep a violin safe from disgrace?

Just hide it in a viola case

What's the difference?

They laugh and they sneer

Between a viola and an onion? it's a joke we all hear

Leanda hears the whispers, sees the snickers in the air

With her viola on her shoulder, she's ready to declare

Leanda, Leanda's slaying jokes with every string

Her beauty and her playing making hearts sing

With a bow in her hand and a smile so grand

Leanda's here to show the world she's in command