Living notes
Music to me is more then life more then just a feeling more then what people pretray it to be the art of sound the harmony of the notes swaying thru the air with no detection but my soul is never blind what is life with out harmony the love that it puts out Noone gives it back why do we not kno how do we look past it under it just like we look past our selfs are we not the notes are we not the harmony are we not the sound that Noone listens to but only hears we are the notes we are connected just like a harmony but will not be broken or toned down notes in my vien my heart it is passion love everything u can think of but yet my song does not be heard my cover does not get seen just looked passed my tracks I lay does not get traveled to the ears minds iner rythem of the ones that need music the sound hmmm just love of music is all we need takes time to rite what you feel takes time to sings your pain takes time to have positive rythem and beat down the off notes that are in place but my song will be heard my cover will be seen my tracks will be layed played in the ears minds of my listener's until then I will continue to record my life
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