ears talk
music and you hear the groove and the sound
capture me and capture you and imagine the rhythm
and how so much is said and yet our inner ear
must pick up the correct signs and digest
the timing and season for the whole
feeling of tone, and declare the joy
as if nothing else in the world matters
in silence
capture me and capture you and imagine the rhythm
and how so much is said and yet our inner ear
must pick up the correct signs and digest
the timing and season for the whole
feeling of tone, and declare the joy
as if nothing else in the world matters
in silence

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