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《august rush》

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.