Song Song

Song Song

Every note, a story told,
Every chord, a heart of gold,
Melodies that rise and fall,
Music lives inside us all.

Song, song, let it flow,
Through the highs and through the low,
Every voice and every rhyme,
Sings the magic of our time.

Whispers carried on the breeze,
Harmony among the trees,
Every rhythm, every tone,
Makes this world feel like home.

Song, song, let it flow,
Through the highs and through the low,
Every voice and every rhyme,
Sings the magic of our time.

From the heart, from the soul,
Music makes us whole,
Close your eyes, let it stay,
A song can light the darkest day.

Forever hum, forever long,
The world will live in song song.