Listen to the quiet, to the symphony of a happy life. Let the love sink in.

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Listen to the quiet, to the symphony of a happy life. Let the love sink in.
You could have predicted what happened next - I shouldn't listen to all that fairy-tale crap.
Listen carefully, the fall and rise struggling to be heard. This song was familiar, full of loneliness an old ballad imprisoned in his ghost.