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TUNE IT UP

·         QUICK THOUGHT:TUNE IT UP
-Love is beautiful,don’t waste it away.
-When a heart beats its life,when two hearts beat it’s LOVE!!
-Go with the flow,go with the tune BE IN LOVE!!

·        LYRICAL TOUCH:STEREO  HEARTS(GYM CLASS HEROES FT.ADAM LEVINE)
“My heart’s a stereo it beats for you so listen close.Hear my thoughts in every note……..
Make me your radio and turn me up when you feel low This melody was meant for you Just sing along to my stereo”
“If I was just another dusty record on the shelf Would you blow me off and play me like everybody else?”
“Cause holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts…….If I could only find a note to make you understand I’d sing it softly in your ear  and grab you by the hand Just keep it stuck inside your head,like your favourite tune.An know my heart’s a stereo that only plays for you”
“I only pray you’ll never leave me behind Because good music can be so hard to find I take your hand and hold it closer to mine.Thought love was dead but now you’re changing my mind



This is one of those songs that make me go like “aaaaww..!” Sweet and with an analogy that speaks volumes about that fuzzy feeling you get when there’s an invasion of the heart…LOVE!!
Whether or not you have been in love,it doesn’t matter cause once you get into this song you already in love,with the song ,that is. And it’s so easy to relate when your heart goes cuckoo about something or someone.
When your heart beats its like a song,lots of poetry involved .Love is music to the soul,once you play it it  takes you away with its rhythm.I say,if you find a stereo that’s willing to play for you then,don’t blow it off ,instead  put away all those ‘ancient artifacts love records’ and tune your ear to that new  tune.
Good music(love) is so hard to find but don’t worry we all got different tastes in music,so the records will come with different songs. Wait for the songs that will sweep you off your butt and onto the dancefloor of LOVE!!

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