"Baby girl you love that music", he said following a chest rattling cough.
"Yeah," she thought "it's beautiful ", as her body continued to twirl around and about.
"The best thin' bout that music is this ...and don' you never forgit it..."
The girl and the man locked eyes; weathered experience met youthful wonder.
"You are never lost, when you have music. Jus follow the song. "
She thought for a minute. Follow the song? How can a song tell me what to do?
The man could see she was confused.
"Forgit the nonsense bout your heart telling you thin's, becaus your heart only beats..those beats make a song; your song. Follow the song, an' you'll never go wrong."
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