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An appoggiatura ( ə-POJ-ə-TURE-ə, Italian: [appoddʒaˈtuːra]; German: Vorschlag or Vorhalt; French: port de voix) is a musical ornament that consists of an added non-chord note in a melody that is resolved to the regular note of the chord. By putting the non-chord tone on a strong beat, (typically the first or third beats of the measure, in 4/4 time) this accents the appoggiatura note, which also delays the appearance of the principal, expected chord note. The added non-chord note, or auxiliary note, is typically one degree higher or lower than the principal note, and may be chromatically altered. An appoggiatura may be added to a melody in a vocal song or in an instrumental work. The term comes from the Italian verb appoggiare, "to lean upon". The appoggiatur… more »

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More than everything you're longing for the reason that you live 

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Take the turns we are supposed to see should be used to being loved

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What tears often hurry down our cheeks and out of sight
Make it right, make it right

More, more, more of you and less of me
Do it for, for the one who set me free
And I, I wanna make it right

Blue is the colour that starts to fog, all my vision take my longing
For the one that I desire to be the king of my heart

Hearts are often shook by love, incidents requiring grace
Take the turns we are supposed to see should be used to being loved

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What tears often hurry down our cheeks and out of sight
Make it right, make it right

More, more, more of you and less of me
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More, more, more of you and less of me
Do it for for the one who set me free
And I, I wanna make it right

More, more, more of you and less of me
Do it for, for the one who set me free
And I, I thank you for my life

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More, more, more of you and less of me

Oh what needless pain we carry
What tears often hurry down our cheeks and out of sight
Make it right, make it right

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