Music

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My music sings of life

My music sings of death

My music sings of

Whats to come...

I'm sending you a melody
created without a sound
and the words that don't exsist,
...

My name is Bobby Johnson

And these are the Crowns

We've been taking care of business...

It rings so clear, so pure, so strong, the tempo fills us up

This be our inspiration, to morally...

He played the tambourine....until my heart....bled
He played it long....into^ the night.........

I miss your voice
The sound of you
My heart's beating
Musically.....

When...

Not a bird was heard nor a morning dove
I put the record on
And listened for her lilting...

I want to speak of the music
In my soul
The Love that soars
In the blending
Of...

Lyrics from the soul

flowing through my ink

leaping over the staves

that connect...