He had a clear, lyrical voice and his songs remained in her ears long after the music had ended.
Eight Million Gods and DemonsWhat is the difference between my life and my love? One gets me low, the other lets me go.
An Equal MusicIn our world, I rank music somewhere between hair ribbons and rainbows in terms of usefulness.
The Hunger GamesWe sat still, our breathing loud and rhythmic, its music melancholy, a traditional song of sorrow.
The Birds That Never Flewthe music would look Liesel in the face. I know it sounds strange, but that’s how it felt to her.
The Book Thief... where I walked, the frost shaped itself to my will, dancing in the air like music over water.
Beautiful Winter