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Memories of Music As the sun smiles down On meadows filled with gold I hear the beat of music A melody unfolds The thundering of drum beats Sweet rhythm in my ears As memories of music begin to appear A blast of jubilation From flaring nostrils flow A song of hope and longing Arises in my soul A flash of ebony begins To create a tempo near A background of nickering Begins to fill my ears It's memories of music A dance that fills the air Of hoof beats tapping out the notes Of whinnies oh so dear I run toward the pastures green With hopes of copper prance To spy an angel dressed in gold Begin her earthly dance But memories are just memories Of things loved far and near And pastures green turn silent As my footsteps quick drawn near No dancing with an angel No fairy prances here So my memories of music Are what's left to hold dear. |