Someone once admitted and said that music is a soul, that becomes a sort-of a spirit.
which never dies, it travels around us and has been there as long as world begins.
It accompany us where words alone cannot reach.
Bearly even friends at first glance, but quickly became one as we got to know each other.
When words seems to fail, music takes it place.
It is as true as it can be.
It now cares for you and you alone.
It speaks for us and heals us little by little as we drift along with the sound it makes.
As we sing along...