da da dee da da dum
i hear music
My music
good music
id like to think its because of the latin blood in my viens
but thats wishfull thinking
its because...........
my music is my tears
my music is my cry for help
my mourning song
my happiness
thats what my music is
i just wish she would listen
i love her so much an my music says that
but she doesnt listen..........
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