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Melodic
are symphonizing way
your weary head

To feed distrust
And fill it's mouth with the
to soulfully be one your creation

Not a subject to
you call upon a power
for help and

The waits
and turns their
you expectantly
you give them they need
But useless criticism
you die
a bit inside

Not a to control
you call upon a higer
for and inspiration

Oh, I
loudspeakers play soft music

over your fourtieth
You must loved
the of these violins

I I knew you
fit of insanity makes me sad

I you knew
music was to stay forever
And I hope...

I no clue
if you know how it matters
And I hope...