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| I am mortally wounded, honey. My wish is that you go out and find some talented friends and write great songs. That is your destiny. | |
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The birth of the songwriting team:
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| Hey, let's do a song about singing in the mountains. | |
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| I think I've got a start. o/` The hills are alive with ... uh ... | |
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| ... with the sound of music! | |
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| Great! I think we're onto something. | |
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