My Favorite Things

When I hear the music start, I smile;

My feet automatically know what to do,

Because when I start to dance, I could go miles.

Nobody could stop me, not even you.

When my fingers touch those ivory keys,

When my eyes start to dance across the page,

I feel that I am in my own world, I’m free.

When I am done playing, I am in a daze.

But when I hear music, I feel free.

It’s like I can get away from here,

A whole new world opens, and it’s near;

Near and dear to me, making me, me.

All of these things make me feel free.

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