Disc 1
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Sometimes the world tries to knock it out of you But I believe in music the way that some people believe in fairy tales
I like to imagine that what I hear came from my mother and father
Maybe the notes I hear are the same ones they heard the night they met Maybe that's how they found each other Maybe that's how they'll find me
I believe that once upon a time long ago They heard the music and followed it
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| 4:04 |
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| 1:03 |
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| 6:06 |
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| 2:18 |
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| 2:51 |
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| 1:02 |
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| 3:21 |
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| 0:30 |
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| 1:23 |
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| 0:36 |
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| 1:43 |
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| 1:07 |
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| 1:31 |
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| 1:59 |
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| 2:36 |
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| 2:32 |
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| 0:54 |
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| 1:53 |
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