| lyric | Music was our first love,
and it will be our last.
Music of the future,
and music of the past,
to live without good music,
would be impossible to do.
In this world of troubles,
our music pulls us through.
Music makes our life so complete.
What a pleasure grows from it’s seed.
Music is our joy deep inside.
Music keeps a heart open wide
Music makes our life so complete.
What a pleasure grows from it’s seed.
Let the rhythms just pass by,
let emotions start to fly,
music takes us up so high,
hera the notes, feel the chords.
No more emptiness.
Get the rhythm and the groove,
no more loneliness
get in touch with us and move,
feel the hapiness,
for what we fell inside is hapiness,
oh, what a sweeet caress.
A melody can show you feelings
of delightfulness. |