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The music
The window is fogging
My heart is longing
For what I know I cannot have
The tears are streaming
The day is fleating
And yet the song plays on
The brown eyed girl My mother used to sing to me,
The jazz and blues of youth
The rock of a bad day
The swing of a dance
The marchng of my heart, as I listen to the bass
The music and the rythums,
of which I used to listen
All seem gone when I am with you
You make my heart stop racing
You make my brain stop chasing after an imaginary goal or two
And yet the song plays on
Though I have lost the words My heart is singing
Yet I've lost the meaning
Because all of my meaning is you
The words seem foreign
The tune unknown
But I've heard this one before
I can sing along Here in your arms Because all of my song is you
The wedding march ,Funeral parade, All I want is for you
Yet I enter, my mind to remember
The sweet innocence of untold tunes
The song remembers, my face and sway
Yet I cannot remember, my old lovers or how to play
I am lost in your eyes, though I don't know why
And I really don't care anymore
My voice is a wisper
My song is mute Yet you share my music I'm sure
Because when we waltz, feet sailing on the floor
We move to music unheard
I know that you love me I can see in your steps
The dance to the tune of our hearts
When this song ends We must not part
So sing another,then again
We can dance forever if you want and when the singers die we'll dance on
Because all I want from this song is to be in your arms, from this moment on
The song may seem foreign
The words lost to my ears
But I know the way because of what our eyes say
And I'll never lose my voice again
Sing to the stars with me
Sing to the sun
And when this song ends, it will still play on