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The musician who always plays on the same string is laughed at.
The musician who always plays on the same string is laughed at.
I listened, motionless and still; And, as I mounted up the hill, The music in my heart I bore, Long read more
I listened, motionless and still; And, as I mounted up the hill, The music in my heart I bore, Long after it was heard no more.
The choirs left the main tune and soared two octaves past heaven in a descant to rattle the bones and read more
The choirs left the main tune and soared two octaves past heaven in a descant to rattle the bones and surge the heart.
We dance for laughter, we dance for tears, we dance for madness, we dance for fears, we dance for hopes, read more
We dance for laughter, we dance for tears, we dance for madness, we dance for fears, we dance for hopes, we dance for screams, we are the dancers, we create the dreams.
Life is a song. Love is the music.
Life is a song. Love is the music.
Music is the art which is most nigh to tears and memory.
Music is the art which is most nigh to tears and memory.
Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.
Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.
Music is the wine that fills the cup of silence.
Music is the wine that fills the cup of silence.
