Every where I hear the music
Notes seem to float up into the air
I see the strings of moving melodies
And I realize,that it's all because of you
Strains of whimsy,
Like the smoothness of a string of violins
Come in gentle croons from your sweet lips
And I realize, that I can't help but love you so!
So be my violin and play a song of love for me
Be my crashing cymbals and my trumpets
And declare our love so sweet
like the savvy saxophones
You smile and I hear the blare of trumpets
Then you laugh
and all the orchestra's at play
And I realize that I can't help but love you!
So, darling be my violin and play that song of love for me
While my cymbals and my trumpets,
just like the savvy saxophones,
declare our love so sweet
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .