The sounds of music drifts through souls,
Music comes, and leaves in wholes.
The soft whispers, the piercing screams,
All of this, they come in teams.
It's all so sweet, as it seems,
The flags, the steams, and all the beams.
Let it sweep you off your feet,
The sounds of music it is so sweet.
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