Music for me is a wondrous thing,
It gets me high, It makes me sing.
Happiness to the soul it brings,
God sends it down on angel's wings.

My husband says, go turn it on.
Or it could be that I'll be gone.
It soothes the savage bitch, you see,
And there are days that could be me.

Sometimes its quiet, Sometimes it's loud.
But music always parts the clouds.
So take some time to play some tunes,
To brighten your day and chase the blues.
- Linda Adsitt

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