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Music
When that song comes on the radio
When the music starts to play
When I hear that familiar beat
And my body starts to sway
I feel the rhythm through my feet
The bass line in my heart
The voice comes soft and sweet
I know this is our song
And the music starts to fade
The last chords are being strummed
The voice turns to a whisper
And like you it is gone.
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