And music will out live them and pull through
And will reverberate around the stars
And will always sound glorious and new
And will be sung in rowdy drunken bars
And quiet Buddhist gardens on the sand
And music will then heal the lonely souls
And give them passioned comfort of a hand
And remind them that they too have their goals.
So let the sound of music fill the air,
Let it be perfect, digital or bad,
I like to hear those play who just don't care
And do what they do 'cause it makes them glad.
So come on music blind me to the night
Come fill my ears and make me feel alright.
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