Words Are Flowing Out Like Endless Rain Into A Paper Cup She could hear an odd sound in the distance. She closed her eyes and concentrated -- it was music, she was sure of it. It was not like normal music, it was better. Modern music was filled with stupid ideas and frustrating people but this, this was magical. It was raw and natural, it was lighter yet impacting, it was almost other worldly. She could not help it, she followed the music. She knew the 'others' would disapprove but she no longer cared. It was too magical. By the time she neared the source it was purely vivid colours and staff lines. What would have been the sheet music was drifting in front of her, one note at a time. It was more than beautiful, it was breath-taking. What lay before her were the sounds of the past, the most glorious time of all. 'Inspired by "Stairway to Heaven" by Led Zeppelin.'