Mono tone Repeated Humm Western on the screen Orchestral this place is full of time so many stories washed away by the same machine over and over and over It’s amazing to me The filth in A place of cleansing
When the timing's right As the violins ring We will all delight As the angels sing And the end draws near With a timeless Ode to Joy, But there's nothing to fear O' when the beautiful End is here
i wanted more from him than enjoying my pizzicatos while bringing me to crescendos but it seems our love may have already reached its forte without ever breathing in its *diminuendo
