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Listening To The Music

Listening To The Music

Looking for any reason To take a ride And hear the tunes that grip my soul, I get this feeling Like im under spell Continue listening is my only control. In minutes swept away By passionate obsession I want more, Play it over And over again Spirits soar. I don't know... How they orchestrate Heart stealing sounds, My love grows For the unknown Why so unpopular it astounds. If it's only me Listening to you on repeat They can't be played out, Those harmonies Appeal to my senses You have to listen to see what their about. Inspired by my new latest and favorite band To listen to, that would be Midlake. Enjoy!

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Great, I love it, my applause

My love grows
For the unknown
Why so unpopular it astounds.

If it's only me
Listening to you on repeat
They can't be played out,

Regards & Love

Willy

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Devon La Porte

Mr.Maveli thanks for the applause and that is my favorite lines out of the write too. Hope you listened to the music. Much love to you.

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Bradford

Hey Devon .I just listened to the track reminds of yes and some Boston mixed a little 60's feel to the group I dig it. I love all types of music and I can see why it inspired this great write. Cheers bro. Rock 

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Devon La Porte

Yo Rock im not sure I hear yes maybe but thats awesome you say that I love yes and I think their underated, and if you listen to some of the other tracks Midlake has they have a Moody Blues sound to them. Thanks for appreciating the music brother if you want to enjoy them further listen to Roscoe, Antiphon, Aurora gone, from there you should be even more hooked lol. Much love and respect to you good sir .

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Devon La Porte

Hello beautiful flower iam the same way except when my wife is in the car she doesn't like what i listen too she's a pop chick what a drag lol. My kids like some of it they are a bit more open but when im by myself firsr thing I do is hook up the phone to the auxiliary chord and play my hand selected tracks. Music is a hobby a passion I wish I could make a career out of it I love it so much. Thanks for listening to the music FG andim glad so many are enjoying Midlake as much as me.

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Cleo Tomi Olajide

Hey Devon, your write explains why music is a part of life, we whistle when we are happy, we tap our feet when anxiety,we clap our hands in appreciation and joy. I love this write. Thanks for sharing. Cheers.

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Devon La Porte

Thank you Cleo, this song has been stuck in my head for a few days, and I get in the car and play this band and I feel it it had to be shared lol, and im hlad I did. Cheers to you appreciate you stopping by.

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Tony Taylor

Devon!!.........you have come so far since arriving here.........I like the direction of this piece......and I liked the song you picked here.........much enjoyed brother!!.........smiles.............T xo

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Devon La Porte

You know man I really have and I still enjoy it so much, don't think that will ever change. Thanks for all the support it has helped shape me to what iam thus far. Glad you enjoyed the music and someone that has a musical background such as yours you should check out more of Midlake's work I kjow you will truly appreciate it. Much love to you big bro.

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