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Soft breeze, whispering treesThe summer winds are sighingThe leaves are lullabyingViolins are all around youI can hear the chords resoundOf sounding brassThat seems to say I've foundI've found you, I've found you.Strange music in my earsOnly now as you spoke, did it start.Strange music of the sphereCould its lovely hum be coming from my heart?You appear and I hear song sublimeSong that I'm incapable of.So Dear, let me hold you nearWhile we treasure ev'ry measure,So that time can never changeThe strange, new music of love.So Dear, let me hold you nearWhile we treasure ev'ry measure,So that time can never changeThe strange, new music of love. From Letras Mania