So I could find something that rhymes,
That touches my soul in every night-
Can be my guide, can be my light.
Music, enriched the heights above,
In every heart is bringing love,
The dance, the rhythm - old and new;
All this I wish, I should I knew.
Too many "my", too many "I"
But who I am, whom do I lie?
What have I done so I pretend -
The few notes came from a band!
The dance, the rhythm - old and new;
All this I wish, I should I knew.
Too many "my", too many "I"
But who I am, whom do I lie?
What have I done so I pretend -
The few notes came from a band!
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