Tangled Theme Music Novels & Stories

My finger covers a wide range of the keys, completing the middle section. The final theme was dedicated to Amy, my sister, who did not have the chance to see the world. She was in our mom’s tummy. I imagine her face innocent and happy—my redemption for this heartbreaking story. I proceed to A2. It’s lower but cheerful. At the climax, the bridge gives simmering colors on the right hand. The melody of the C3 and its family chord combination is more abstract and free. Professor Sebastian’s low and muffled voice suddenly interrupts me, causing my lungs to lose air. My fingers stop.

He ripped off the one where I was pecking his cheek, claiming it was his favourite and placed it in his wallet, giving me the other two to keep. *** I entered Tyberias' office to hear him humming my favourite song "I have a dream" from Tangled. He still hadn't noticed I was there and the humming for louder, the closer I got. "I thought you hated Tangled." I teased as I came up behind him. He jumped at the sudden voice he heard, causing him to push back his chair, causing it to roll over my foot. "Oww" I groaned bouncing up and down. It didn't even hurt that much but Tyberias didn't need to know that.

"I don't know... what was I playing?" Tanjiro huffed. "It was like this." He got up and began to play. The softly somber melody from before was deeply depressing, but ebbing in and out every now and then was a hopeful sound glazing over its deep waters. Suddenly the sound spiked taking a turn for a positive note. The softly somber melody was now softly hopeful taking on a slightly anthemic sound. I listened with a question sign above my head. "It sounds like I butchered it."

“They used music after the sixth session. Something tonal. No lyrics. Just notes that dropped like rain.” She exhaled one breath. Controlled. Then said: “They weren’t just trying to erase me.” “They were trying to rebuild me into something repeatable.” And now she knew it. Now she felt it. But it hadn’t taken. Not all the way. She was still here. And she remembered enough to fight back. The poker chip blinked once on the desk. Then again. And the room changed. Air tightened. Subtle hum under the floor. The signal. Vivienne turned toward it, already rising.

[10 years ago] "Hmm... Hmm... hmm hmmm..." "Mommy? What song are you humming?" The little me innocently asked the sophisticated and most lovely woman standing behind her. The woman smiled at me throught our reflection in the mirror. She just finished braiding my flowing black wavy hair. "That's the theme song of your favorite disney move, Tangled. Have you forgotten about it, hmm, sweetheart?" She really has this gentle voice. I could nearly sleep because of that. My brows furrowed."Oh, but I think you're humming it wrong, mom!"

“I’ve been working on just two.” “Finished yet?” “Nope. Almost. Wanna read it out for us?” The first few pages contain unintelligible scribbles that end halfway like he lost his train of thoughts. Some pages are cancelled. Calum flips to another page and stops. The entire page is covered with lyrics. The title of this one is tangled sheets. “Tangled sheet?” I murmur. “Yeah.” Calum’s blues hold mine and warmth shoots down to my core. I already have an idea what this song is all about. “You want to read it?”

She didn't know how long she sat there, staring at the photo and listening to the soulful song in the background Ye moh moh ke dhaage Teri ungliyon se ja uljhe Koi Toh Toh na laage Kis tarah girah ye suljhe Hai rom rom iktaara Hai rom rom iktaara Jo baadalon mein se guzre (These threads of attachment, have got entangled in your fingers I seem to get no clue, how to solve this knot.. every particle of my body is a musical instrument, that passes through the clouds..)

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The clink of crystal was louder than thunder. And inside, I wondered how many more tests I could survive before there was nothing left of me to test at all. 🌙

A drag, smoke filling my lungs. Four. The faint pulse of music from the hall thudded against the night. Three. My fingers tapped the wheel. Two. The tension tightened in the air like a drawn bowstring. One. Right on cue, the silence was cut off by a loud voice. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!”