Music had so much emotion and soul
Words weren't needed, music played the role
With the strum of a string a guitar can sing
But the meaning of music is changing
People talk about how much they've got
Has it ever occurred to them; that's what life's not
Life means more than money or game
Music comes from the heart, an undying flame
This poem is about: 
My country
Our world


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