The Music of Life
There she goes, walking by a wide open road
the bass Gminor flowing into her veins
Drum beating the Heart-Beat
While she walk on the road as an angel
the Flute flow the smooth vibration of the love
when the sky turns white and the trumpets
follow her mind till she reach the top of the tree
and the wind could tune her as a c flat.
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