Sound of Healing

Cleansing in time of need
Savoir of a growing seed
The one thing to keep me here
In distress it kills my fear

Music I couldn't live without
It is everything I am about
Day one is when it arrived
Forever in my heart it survives

My soul shall speak out
Oh how this drug heals my doubts
I can breathe here today
Music saved me from withering away

I could not live without this healer
His own type of drug dealer
I am given medicine when I hear
The beautiful sound of healing is near

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