"Music is like a little thread that enters at the shoulders and goes through your whole body".
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The Music! Music - That's what warms the heart. It's like a thread - It goes in at the shoulders And penetrates And runs through every pore And makes one numb, Reviving ever more. A fool it shuns! What knows he of true sounds? A genuineness - that is what he dreads, For with the fear of the lack of bread Comes blindness to the honesty of art.
No need there's more for words - And that's the truth. And thus dissolve and vanish mindless herds, And Music heals each one of us by means Which only likely means describe the best.