| I’m hearing images, I’m seeing songs
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| No poet has ever painted
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| Voices call out to me, straight to my heart
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| So strange yet we’re so well acquainted
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| I let the music speak, with no restraints
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| I let my feelings take over
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| Carry my soul away into the world
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| Where beauty meets the darkness of the day
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| Where my mind is like an open window
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| Where the high and healing winds blow
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| From my shallow sleep the sounds awake me I let them take me
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| (Let them wake me, let them now, let them take me)
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| Let it be a joke
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| Let it be a smile
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| Let it be a farce if it makes me laugh for a little while
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| Let it be a tear
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| Let it be a sigh
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| Coming from a heart, speaking to a heart, let it be a cry
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| Some streets are emptiness, dry leaves of autumn
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| Rustling down an old alley
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| And in the dead of night I find myself
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| A blind man in some ancient valley
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| I let the music speak, leading me gently
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| Urging me like a lover
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| Leading me all the way
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| Into a place
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| Where beauty will defeat the darkest day
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| Where I’m one with every grand illusion
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| No disturbance, no intrusion
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| Where I let the wistful sounds seduce me I let them use me
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| (All illusion, no disturbance, no intrusion)
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| Let it be a joke
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| Let it be a smile
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| Let it be a farce if it makes me laugh for a little while
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| Let it be a tear
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| Let it be a sigh
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| Coming from a heart, speaking to a heart, let it be a cry
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| Let it be a tear
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| Let it be a sigh
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| Coming from a heart, speaking to a heart, let it be a cry
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| Let it be the joy of each new sunrise
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| Or the moment when a day dies
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| I surrender without reservation
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| No explanations
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| No questions why
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| I take it to me and let it flow through me Yes, I let the music speak
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| I let the music speak |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Let The Music Speak , by - Anne Sofie von Otter. Song from the album The Art of Anne Sofie von Otter, in the genre Мировая классика