LYRICS BY YEAR > I LET THE MUSIC SPEAK
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1981:
Givin' a little bit more - Unfinished Head over heels Hovas vittne - Swedish - Promo only I let the music speak Just a notion - Unfinished Like an angel passing through my room No hay a quien culpar - Spanish One of us Se me está escapando - Spanish Should I laugh or cry Slipping through my fingers Soldiers The visitors (crackin' up) Tivedshambo - Swedish - Live - For Stig's "This is your life" tv show - Promo only Two for the price of one - Demo lyrics Two for the price of one When all is said and done |
| Print lyric | I let the music speak |
| Frida |
I'm hearing images, I'm seeing songs No poet has ever painted Voices call out to me, straight to my heart So strange, yet we're so well acquainted I let the music speak with no restrains I let my feelings take over Carry my soul away, into the world Where beauty meets the darkness of the day |
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Where my mind is like an open window Where the high and healing winds blow From my shallow sleep the sounds awake me I let them take me |
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| Agnetha, Frida |
Let it be a joke, let it be a smile Let it be a farce, if it makes me laugh for a little while Let it be a tear, let it be a sigh Coming from a heart, speaking to a heart, let it be a cry |
| Frida |
Some streets are emptiness, dry leaves of autumn Rustling down an old alley And in the dead of night, I find myself a blind man In some ancient valley I let the music speak, leading me gently Urging me like a lover Leading me all the way, into a place Where beauty will defeat the darkest day |
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Where I'm one with every grand illusion No disturbance, no intrusion Where I let the wistful sounds seduce me I let them use me |
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| Agnetha, Frida |
Let it be a joke, let it be a smile Let it be a farce, if it makes me laugh for a little while Let it be a tear, let it be a sigh Coming from a heart, speaking to a heart, let it be a cry |
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Let it be a tear, let it be a sigh Coming from a heart, speaking to a heart, let it be a cry |
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Let it be the joy of each new sunrise Or the moment when a day dies I surrender without reservation No explanation, no questions why I take it to me and let it flow through me Yes, I let the music speak I let the music speak |
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Music: Björn Ulvaeus, Benny Andersson Lyrics: Björn Ulvaeus, Benny Andersson Year: 1981 |
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