My Music Speaks
My music speaks. My music leads me through the dark, when I cry, my music speaks. My music comforts me through the joy, when I smile, my music speaks. My music heals the wounds, when I hurt, my music speaks. My music loves me, when I'm alone, my music speaks. Where life is rough, where love is lost, where happiness is found, my music speaks.
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