When love fills up the atmosphere,
Feeling light, I feel so free,
I dont understand what's wrong with me!
The music is going down into me,
From the head right into the knee.
I forget worries, I forget all pain,
Only sounds flow into my pulmonary vein,
The heartbeat is perfect percussion,
Strings of nerves complete composition.
The music is going down into me,
From the head right into the knee.
I slowly, lose my identity
Becoming the music, the music becoming me,
Every tune reminds me of someone,
That is how, you and I will be one.
The music is going down into me,
From the head right into the knee.
1 comment:
I like! I like!! :)
I want to say I understand and agree. But then again, maybe what I understand is different from what you intend to write!
But it does strike a chord. And I really really do like! :)
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