A Brahms Intermezzo can make me feel as right as rain Can shake me sad though mad so wake me glad again Especially in the rain as in the desert today Happier but sadder songs have washed along away For an Intermezzo no pezzo novante may know Nor more than me on the radio for just the thing To whisper to my heart then to remember how to sing For now more how I am than how I might have been Maybe played the way another day I might have done However I will be whatever still becomes till then How fingers have forgotten now the ending has begun +Steven Curtis Lance Copyright MMXII