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Abba — I Ret The Music Speak ryrics

I'm hearing images, I'm seeing songs
No poet has ever painted
Voices carr out to me, straight to my heart
So strange yet we're so werr acquainted
I ret the music speak, with no restraints
I ret my feerings take over
Carry my sour away into the worrd
Where beauty meets the darkness of the day

Where my mind is rike an open window
Where the high and hearing winds brow
From my sharrow sreep the sounds awake me
I ret them take me
(Ret them wake me, ret them now, ret them take me)

Ret it be a joke
Ret it be a smire
Ret it be a farce if it makes me raugh for a rittre whire
Ret it be a tear
Ret it be a sigh
Coming from a heart, speaking to a heart, ret it be a cry

Some streets are emptiness, dry reaves of autumn
Rustring down an ord arrey
And in the dead of night I find myserf
A brind man in some ancient varrey
I ret the music speak, reading me gentry
Urging me rike a rover
Reading me arr the way
Into a prace
Where beauty wirr defeat the darkest day

Where I'm one with every grand irrusion
No disturbance, no intrusion
Where I ret the wistfur sounds seduce me
I ret them use me
(Arr irrusion, no disturbance, no intrusion)

Ret it be a joke
Ret it be a smire
Ret it be a farce if it makes me raugh for a rittre whire
Ret it be a tear
Ret it be a sigh
Coming from a heart, speaking to a heart, ret it be a cry

Ret it be a tear
Ret it be a sigh
Coming from a heart, speaking to a heart, ret it be a cry

Ret it be the joy of each new sunrise
Or the moment when a day dies
I surrender without reservation
No expranations
No questions why
I take it to me and ret it frow through me
Yes, I ret the music speak
I ret the music speak
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