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Sometimes the world Tries to knock it out of you But I believe in music The way that some people Believe in fairy tales. I like to imagine that what I hear Came from my mother and father. Maybe the notes I hear Are the same ones they heard The night they met. Maybe that's how they found each other. Maybe that's how they'll find me. I believe that once upon a time Long ago They heard the music and followed it.
