Strands of melody, bows on strings
ivory hammers on the piano's staphs
as female vocals sing.
a single drumstick taps cymbal song
electronic mix merging metaphors
somehow all this and the horns
belong together, a band, a throng
alters my mood
my sadness settles, my heart takes wing
the rain falls, the night calls
music changes everything.
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