Music on the wind
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The world is drenched in music's spirit muse.
A melody is drifting close to touch.
It's colouring the world in vibrant hues.

All around the world will sing, so much.
Just listen to the wind and you will find
a melody is drifting close to touch,

a spark of song within the pale moonshine,
a hint of music floating on the creek.
Just listen to the wind and you will find

there's music everywhere if you'll just seek.
The birdsong is suffused with joyful tunes,
a hint of music floating on the creek,

a glorious theme around the hour of noon.
Euterpe can be found so close to heart.
The birdsong is suffused with joyful tunes.

Once you've found your muse she won't depart.
The world is drenched in music's spirit muse.
Euterpe can be found so close to heart.
She's colouring the world in vibrant hues.

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Mayan, in the year 437 AF.