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- The Agony of Music
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The Agony of Music
In the Darkness,
Your Music Plays.
Reaching out for Me,
Nights and Days
Never to see you,
Only to hear.
The Music you make.
To hold it so Dear.
It is the Music,
That haunts my Sleep.
In a torrent of Pain,
That makes me weep.
Are we never to meet?
Are we ever to see?
What Music we make,
Between you and me?
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