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My Old Music Box

I love the song of my old music box Singing the tune of Joyful Joyful Everytime I'd open it There was the song, so simple But so beautiful I love when it would just open up a new light Although I've been through a lot that day Just hearing the sound of the song The song which reminded me of love Love so beautiful I love the way it would brighten up the sky I mean, everytime I'd open that Music Box There, looking out my window, was the sun The sun grazing the depths of the cement and grass The landscape so beautiful I loved it when it would make me smile from the deepest frown I loved it when it would sound the song of the Triumphant and Brave I loved it when I would open it and it play I loved it when I would let it ring for hours, and hours a day But that I have grown from my younger years I can see myself walking further away But as I fade into the dark, dark light I can still hear my old Music Box My old Music Box singing its song

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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