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Bach's Composition from the Afterlife

Enough

Hearts are wild cards in the deal
Spinning wheels we barely feel
Chasing shadows on the run
No end in sight no prize is won

The game of love no winners no losers
Just players with hearts as the accusers
No trophy no crown no standing ovation
Just echoes of hope in every sensation

The game of love .mp3

A song  about when we die. We don’t go to heaven or hell. We go to the clouds in the sky. When it rains we are tears from above to replenish the earth. Nice thought

Fallen angels .m4a

This song has sounded completely different 3 times, settled here.

Out Of The Ordinary

The Spanish guitar .mp3

If there is anything on this planet that seems to combine any culture and/or people of the world, it obviously is music.

Bach's Composition from the Afterlife

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