It's just that kind of night.
When your heart leaves your body and takes flight.
What is one of the first things the heart encounters...
Music...
Song of the soul of the planet and ourselves.
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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Baba_Zula
The night draws late and the whole world's music is calling.
Though it's night here; not everywhere - no matter.
A lifetime's adventure... that.
To hear.
To listen.
To dance.
With all of your self.