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Music, I can listenListen to the sweet vibrato Echoing through your ears Sweet music is plaed, with every stroke A delicate note is playedMusic, I can listen
Hark! To the quick stacatto Narrating the crouching tiger Short and fast, although not to be Forgotten, for suspensful, it is as well
Feel the strong crescendo As it builds up, like a spark on dynamite First a sa quiet piano To explode into a fortissimo, so strone
And then the decrescendo It leaves an impact too I can hear it, faintly, but now it's gone Where did the music go?


I've been goneI can't wait to see you For I haven't been able to embrace you I have not seen you in so long Never before have I Cried so much that I Wish I could die so II've been gone
Can see you now, and forever, more I will not leave your side Nor walkaway Nor never wish you far away Away from my heart I will see you in heaven, someday


Sweet melodySweet melody that so caresses the way I move Like to a fortrot, to the tango, or even the waltz The song I hear defines the grooves If people don't like them it's their own damn faults With you in my arms, together we melt I don't suppose, if you're a puddle, you'd care This is the darndest feeling, I ever have felt And now, with you, I can share one dance after another, until it becomes, although it's taken too long too woo the song that in year, faintly hums, the day when the music touches youSweet melody


The last showI am the music. The notes, the rhythms, the everything; I can feel it running through my veins. The beat, bum bum bum. That is meThe last show
I feel the chords flowing through me more than my own breath. Thank you, woodwinds, you keep me alive. You too, brass, you echo throughout my brain, rattling whatever's really in there.
The performance has only just begun, and yet, I feel the ending coming all too quickly. I can see the bells of the baritones that face me, and one of them looks right back at me. He doesn't smile, of course, for that would ruin the music. I don't want that.
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Mmmmmm~
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I screwed in a light bulb,
Crossed the road,
and walking into a bar,
and then I realized...
My life was just a big joke!
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Wishes of a better tomorrow
Dreams of a glorious today
I watch the essence of the sun, glow
And hope that the next day
It will be the same
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I screwed in a light bulb,
Crossed the road,
and walking into a bar,
and then I realized...
My life was just a big joke!
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Wishes of a better tomorrow
Dreams of a glorious today
I watch the essence of the sun, glow
And hope that the next day
It will be the same
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Dreams of a glorious today
I watch the essence of the sun, glow
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Wishes of a better tomorrow
Dreams of a glorious today
I watch the essence of the sun, glow
And hope that the next day
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