Music
Up in the valley, my heart seldom and escapes tears
That the world seems perfect and lovely
Down in the meadow, my mind embraces and entrust into cheers
That joy deems fit to fly on for life cum lively
Let me flaunt my humble legs straight
And hold not tight my bag's treat
Even when my outing don't pays
That no man dare obeys
And I thought so damn
Of how peach scram
Though not old
Behold
Fright!
Music sets the pace
Far your plight trace
And beyond the fright without grace
No one knows how quick time
Travels to make a day counts
On another for love
Music does...
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