MUSIC

 

MUSIC PLAYING
PEOPLE SWAYING
THE ANSWER LIES WITHIN YOUR HEART
GUITAR STRUMMING
SINGER’S HUMMING
LIKE A BIRD HE LIVES HIS ART
BASS IS PUMPING
MY HEART IS JUMPING
WE LEARN TO DIE RIGHT FROM THE START

THAT’S THE REASON THAT I SING

THE CROWD IS CHEERING
IT’S HARD HEARING
THE END OF SONG GETS A HAND
MAKES ME FEEL GOOD
JUST LIKE IT SHOULD
I GUESS THEY REALLY LIKE THE BAND
WORDS ARE FLOWING
NOTES KEEP GOING
THE FINAL DAY IS NOW AT HAND

THAT’S THE REASON THAT I SING…MY SONGS…MY SONGS

I SEE YOUR FACE COME THROUGH THE HAZE
I KNOW THE TIME BUT NOT THE PLACE
I DREAM THE DREAM I LEnD AN EAR
I WALK THE MILES BUT NEVER FEAR
YOU PLAY THE GAME BUT ALWAYS LOSE
YOUR TACTICS FAIL YOU GET THE BLUES
YOU LEARN TO SING A SIMPLE SONG
YOU TRY AGAIN BUT WHAT WENT WRONG?