Roar of the Crowd
I hear the song in my head,
I feel the rythem in my heart,
I see the crowd of people in front of me.
What do I do? I play.
Strum, sing, strum, sing.
And when it's all over,
The roar of the crowd can be heard.
The roar, like a thousand waves hitting the beach.
And thats when I know,
My life has changed forever.
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