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Music is life.
Music is breathing.
I - Trombone
How will you ever learn to use
the full volume of your lungs when
you don't need the air to play a song?
How do you know how to speak,
or to sing, or to kiss,
when your lips don't know how to vibrate,
and your tongue has never learned to play with air?
Can you say you
heard the angels sing
without a brass choir background?
There's no smile like that of a bass clef.
And there's no sound like that of a trombone.
II -Tune
We sing when we are happy;
we hide behind music
in order not to cry.
Can you feel your heart
dance in your chest
to your own song?
This is the greatest love
you will ever know.
This is music.
This is life.
Music is breathing.
I - Trombone
How will you ever learn to use
the full volume of your lungs when
you don't need the air to play a song?
How do you know how to speak,
or to sing, or to kiss,
when your lips don't know how to vibrate,
and your tongue has never learned to play with air?
Can you say you
heard the angels sing
without a brass choir background?
There's no smile like that of a bass clef.
And there's no sound like that of a trombone.
II -Tune
We sing when we are happy;
we hide behind music
in order not to cry.
Can you feel your heart
dance in your chest
to your own song?
This is the greatest love
you will ever know.
This is music.
This is life.
Submitted to the Why You Live contest, because, well, music is the reason I am alive.
Edited 2010-06-05.
I sing you my song,
my life sounds within it,
the notes and the sound
you have given to me.
Of growing, becoming,
of heaven and earth,
you source of life,
I sing you my song.
Cantai ao senhor um cantico novo
German Gospel Rock
Music Was My First Love
For a challenge: What Will You Say?
Just a quickie, sorry. I'm starting to feel a bit embarrassed, because all I seem to send to =KneelingGlory is low quality work. I hope someday I'll have the time, patience and inspiration to do something truely wonderful for her.
Now, on to some linkage:
Edited 2010-06-05.
I sing you my song,
my life sounds within it,
the notes and the sound
you have given to me.
Of growing, becoming,
of heaven and earth,
you source of life,
I sing you my song.
Cantai ao senhor um cantico novo
German Gospel Rock
Music Was My First Love
For a challenge: What Will You Say?
Just a quickie, sorry. I'm starting to feel a bit embarrassed, because all I seem to send to =KneelingGlory is low quality work. I hope someday I'll have the time, patience and inspiration to do something truely wonderful for her.
Now, on to some linkage:
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Dude you hit it... made me cry damnit. Awesome.