The sound
I threw a roll of quarters
And the echo was ka-ching
The sound I sought was found
I heard the diamond in the ring
The passion and the power
The source of energy
Was enough to turn my world around
And leave me panting, dizzy.
In the shifting world
The visions spun so swift
But it was pure rapture
To bask in the music.
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