MUSIC IS THE MELODY YOU HEAR IN THE QUIET TIMES...
COMING FROM YOUR HEART
LIFE IS THE MUSIC BUT
THE CONCERT CAN'T START UNTIL YOU ARRIVE
MUSIC IS THE FINGERPRINT YOU PLACE UPON
THE HAND OF TIME UNIQUELY YOURS
I SIT ENRAPTURED
AS YOUR SONG PLAYS ON.
IF YOU KNOW NOT LOVE, YOU KNOW NOT HOW TO SING YOUR OWN SONG. YOUR LIFE IS ENDLESS SILENCE OR DISSONANT NOISE IN THE GREAT SYMPHONY HALL THAT IS YOUR LIFE.
LIFE IS THE MUSIC BUT
THE CONCERT CAN'T START UNTIL YOU ARRIVE
MUSIC IS THE FINGERPRINT YOU PLACE UPON
THE HAND OF TIME UNIQUELY YOURS
I SIT ENRAPTURED
AS YOUR SONG PLAYS ON.
IF YOU KNOW NOT LOVE, YOU KNOW NOT HOW TO SING YOUR OWN SONG. YOUR LIFE IS ENDLESS SILENCE OR DISSONANT NOISE IN THE GREAT SYMPHONY HALL THAT IS YOUR LIFE.
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