There are songs that bring back memories,
Of golden days of fun,
Timeless classics,
That never grow old,
Music, makes me feel young,
I couldn't live without music,
It's my net when I'm ready to fall,
My pick me up,
When I'm feeling down,
I'd be lost,
Without any at all.
Music is soothing,
It gets me moving,
Music is there like a friend,
There's no finer sound,
Than a wonderful tune,
When my day draws to an end.
Jayne Louise Davies
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