Dead music


Have you come here for me?
As far as I am… As astray as I am…
Strange sounds from the past
Dead music from my soul
Dead music from our time

Musical notes that I can read no more
Notes that strike my heart as my first beat on earth
Naive melodies of naive dreams
A teenage boy that dares
A group of friends that share

Dead music, the final chord
One last good-bye
For us, for the songwriter
For the bass player that we never had
For the bodies that we invited to dance…

And at last… at the final road
It was you… With a shiny smile
With your encouraging sight
And your endless touch of inspiration
I’m just passing by and sharing a memory.


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