It worked. Translating, determining my own definition of the previous song, asking for a new song, voila, delivered via my thoughts.
As I was walking through the kitchen, (spiritual nourishment), I hear, "Going to see my baby again. Oh my dreams come true, on Blue Bayou." Not in order, I know, but it's what grabbed my attention.
I love it! Love, love it!
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