Music in My Head

This might be hard for some of you to understand but for those of you that know Michael...you might think this is priceless. After his shower, clean pj's, meds and teeth brushing, Michael comes into my room very quietly and asks me if I want to hear the music that is in his head. I say sure. Then he tells me to put my ear up to his ear real tight so I can hear the music also. I do it and then pray I am 'hearing' the same music. Good guess on my part. He stood there for a few seconds and then want ed to know if I want to hear the new music that he hears. I say why not...I had to get some clues but never could guess what it was. He finally told me what he was hearing. I'd love to know what else he hears in that little brain of his.