Some talking in the background going on as a singer holds
onto the microphone.
Strong voice, touching all the right notes and pitches,
enjoying her melodic voice through songs she's singing.
Once again, here at the Wagon Yard on karaoke night, every-
one smiling, music beating all around us.
Letting all of our spirits fly, soaring higher with every
song being sung tonight.
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