P: Music, A Story. T: Happy

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Music

I like music

Jazz

Let’s rock it

Music

I like music

To my ears

Hear me

My instrument plays out

My voice, it sings

You hear the synconation

As we record

Together

I’ll sing out

These words of my heart

And I’ll play out

On the guitar

I may even switch to a piano if I’d like

But I’ll play my music

And I’ll record it right

Music

I like music

There’s so much

That you can say

It’s a language

Oh that music

It tells of my day

It tells a story

About the young

About the old

It’ll admit these things

Then there’s lyrics

And then the beat just takes over

You feel it

That music

Can you feel

In your heart?

It tries to move you

It tries to sooth you

Don’t cry

Don’t fall apart

It tells you you’re not alone

It tells you you’re doing it right

Then it tells you what you should do

Whatever it is. On your mind.

Then you listen

You open your ears

You let the sound travel in

Into your heart you feel

Awaken by the start

Of a revelation

One untold

You tell of time

You tell of things that unfold

Then you watch before you

As things go by

The music shows you

A life time

The things you wanted

The things that have happened

What’s going on

What what might happened

Music

Take that music

Back in time

Back in time

To the places

And the memories

And the Possibilities

Music

I love music

Because it’s story all on it’s own

Music

I love music

Let me tell you

A story of my own...

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