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  -He's an amazing singer, - Dover excimed loudly upon hearing the young man. He wondered about everything he must be thinking. How old was he? It was a curiosity, but he was a singer of stature, and his friends were equally amazed, unonly surprised by the size of the singer.

  He hadn't expected anything less, as Billy was giving a master css in music, dance, and performan a broad sense, not in a on se was more; it was a sense of passion through every pore and every attitude. This behavior was evident in his inexperience; Billy simply let himself be carried away by the music, music that would uplift his pride, and his spirit, unonly. He exuded tagious charisma.

  "Oooooooooohhhhhhhh," the screams resounded, while Dover rejoiced in the spirit.

  This was Billy Carson, but noiness ied Dover, a new fervent fan emerged in Dover's thoughts—a warmth that had carried him since childhood for musiething pself in the hearts not only of Dover but of all present, who listeteo the song the boy sang, very different from what nned, everything he sang resonated deeply.

  -I'm amazed he's so unknown, - Bobby mentioned, somewhat thrown off by how he was beginning to act. It was siderably advantageous how people were starting to react.

  -He's a rookie; his first album is three months old, - Dover said, paying close attention to everything the people in the circle were ting.

  -I think people don't realize what they're missing out on, - Niurmured, having seen many things. One of them was that she, too, hadn't found anything special in the album, but now she had a clear idea of how magnifit the boy's singing was.

  "It'll be different now. I think I'll buy his album and wait to see him again; he has my support," Dover said.

  It was majestic. After hearing o powerful sound of music that remarkably cleared the minds of joyous people, for "Teenager" was a song full of strength, all the song did was ...

  -The song is a special one, 'Somewhere Only We Know.' I hope you like it as much as I do. We all want to escape to a pce where we're wanted, - Billy Carson said into the microphone.

  Fustina in the front row, the feeling was different, eveer, as he sang from his emotions, and those emotions categorized him as a romantic, sensitive person. For her, this was the song she liked the most, a song from the heart. Billy dedicated it to her, and just hearing the beginning filled her with unpreted love.

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  I walked across ay ndI khe pathway like the bay handI felt the earth beh my feetSat by the river and it made me plete

  Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?I'm getting old, and I need something to rely onSo, tell me when yon me inI'm getting tired, and I need somewhere to begin

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  The song ause from the aggressive performance Billy had given i few songs. In it, the farewell of a love rarely seen. The girls melted for Billy's performance because the so fresher with his stant rise in level, and the singing gave them many satisfying ways to see things. on delivery began to take many forms; one of them was crity, the aspect of unioween two people. It could represent feelings of childhood memories, and breakups, and among them was the insatiable character of believing that everything was resolved in a lifeloionship, of loneliness. It was a very versatile song.

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  I came across a fallen treeI felt the branches of it looking at meIs this the pce we used to love?Is this the pce that I've been dreaming of?

  Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?I'm getting old, and I need something to rely onSo, tell me when yon me inI'm getting tired, and I need somewhere to begin

  And if you have a minute, why don't we goTalk about it somewhere only we know.This could be the end of everythingSo, why don't we go somewhere only we know?Somewhere only we know

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  -My boy is so talented, - Agustina said, the sound interposiweehoughts.

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  Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?I'm getting old, and I need something to rely onSo, tell me when yon me inI'm getting tired, and I need somewhere to begin

  And if you have a minute, why don't we goTalk about it somewhere only we know.This could be the end of everythingSo, why don't we go?So, why don't we go?

  Ooh, oh-ohAh, oh

  This could be the end of everythingSo, why don't we go somewhere only we know?Somewhere only we knowSomewhere only we know

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  The fans in the audience were left with an impressed joy on their faces. Some had e here just to catch Radiohead or Local H, but they found a new follower that filled them with pride, a different view than expected. Between Billy's singing and the grand start, 7000 people roared with apparent favor that could only be cimed for one particur thing: admiration for music. Ptonid very sporty, it was the love they had for each other, all dwindling quickly.

  Agustina decided to leave the pce, still happy about the songs Billy sang, still in a suspended dream in whily the indest image of Billy appeared occasionally. She still hadn't found the musi that so many others found in her son, but she didn't doubt that he was one of the best singers. Perhaps he would bee the king of rock.

  -Good m, -Agustina said, noting a quick pass as she headed towards the dressing rooms. There, Agustina ran to embrace her dear boy.

  -You're fantastic, - Agustina said.

  She felt a big hug from Billy.

  -I'm the best, I'm the best singer in the world, - Billy murmured to his mother, who was only patting his sweaty hair.

  They both walked to the dressing rooms, this time much more improvised, a tent with pstic chairs.

  -I'm gd always to see you so happy after a cert. Although it's the first time, I see that yreat. However, if we pare it to many of the musical colles, you must keep training and improving, - Agustina said, mulling over in her head.

  -Mother, I'll keep improving. I've been thinking that we could travel tentina for year's vacation. Jerry mentiohat in summer is when most festivals happen, as I told you, I want to see your try,- Billy said.

  -You'll love Argentina; it's one of the most beautiful pces I know, because of its people, of course, although they seem a bit arrogant, they value many things that I always wao teach you, - Agustina said, taking a seat o Billy, both of them happy there.

  -Well, I 't wait for the wood-fired barbecues you've talked so much about, although I prefer yours. I'm dying to try those you've praised so much, - Billy said.

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