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"Sometimes there's so much beauty in the world I feel like I can't take it, like my heart is just going to cave in."
-Ricky Fitts, American Beauty

28.2.08

beat

Beat by Alistair Chong

To the world he is oblivious
Try calling him back it's hopeless
'Cause to the music he is lost
First beat off the line got crossed
He was gone the second it started
The beat to him liberty imparted
Closing his eyes, fingers he taps
Walking in step to the snare's claps
He's off, gone in the wind
To himself, the beat he's moving
And to him it's freedom

Dance, dance, dance
Feel the music in your heart
Dance, dance, dance
Feel it the moment it starts
Dance, dace, dance
Let yourself go free
Dance, dance, dance
Feel the freeing liberty

To the tune he's rocking now
To the crash he's getting down
In his soul is power's call
In the song is the rise the fall
The dance and track are one with he
Flows through fleeting harmony
The rising tempo he climbs
Spellbound in himself he finds
He's off, gone in the wind
To himself, the beat he's moving
And to him it's freedom

Dance, dance, dance
Feel the music in your heart
Dance, dance, dance
Feel it the moment it starts
Dance, dace, dance
Let yourself go free
Dance, dance, dance
Feel the freeing liberty

Every step, every sound
Every move in the rhyme
Every song spellbound
Everywhere, every time

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