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.

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