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Spark never Died (Karaoke) a Music Tale Music and Words - Carlo Vertemara Copyright 2025 SPARK NEVER DIED Music whispered beyond my reach, a silent dream no one can teach. At thirteen it sparked my soul, a paper keyboard was it all. No piano at home no keys to play, in my mind the notes would stay. The church’s harmonium a fleeting chance, a priest to break my dance. But that spark never died, at every shadow is my guide, from paper keys to pianos’ sound. And that spark never died, at every shadow is my guide, in every note I find my heart. Father’s sacrifice a piano’s gift, Hours spent in joy my spirit lift. Slipped the grade away I caught the tune, learning music beneath the moon. Confused by time by notes’ strange flight, the laugh of friends but I held tight. Lessons came and life took turns, life has changed still music burns. But that spark never died, at every shadow is my guide, from paper keys to pianos’ sound. And that spark never died, at every shadow is my guide, in every note I find my heart. Across the ocean a new life, in the quiet music left behind. Like a love it came back strong, a melody where I belong. But that spark never died, at every shadow is my guide, from paper keys to pianos’ sound. And that spark never died, at every shadow is my guide, in every note I find my heart. It’s never late to live a dream, music flows a timeless stream. With every note with every rhyme, I’ll play my song till the end of time. But that spark never died, at every shadow is my guide, from paper keys to pianos’ sound. And that spark never died, at every shadow is my guide, in every note I find my heart. But that spark never died, at every shadow is my guide, from paper keys to pianos’ sound. And that spark never died, at every shadow is my guide, in every note I find my heart.