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It's Only Music
Don't look too far, you can find it everywhere
you can lose it without a warning
if you grab on too tight
try to read too much into it
you know it's only music
That song - the one your hear inside late at night
it can set you reeling.
That song, that song is just your own
heart beating, but it can sound like a symphony,
You hear a voice so clear you can't tell what its saying
well maybe you now that tune you hear
might never end
I thought that I heard you singing at night
You know I had the feeling
that I, I have known that song
way beyond this life without beginning
Who knows the name of that song?
Go broke and come back singing
since the world appeared
get write it down
cos it doesn't spell
it doesn't end.
In the still, the still of the night
when the wind is quiet
quiet and still
I sit inside, the empty room
waiting hear the tune that
comes stealing through the mazes - writ on empty pages
Well I know we'll never get that song quite right
But still we're singing
well I know ten thousand tunes are captured there
that much I know
Blue sun under the clouds - the smoke of wrack and ruin
Someone waits beneath the roses, playing guitar
playing for me
Well l don't see beyond those eyes - not too far
Don't look too far you can find it most anywhere
But you can lose it, without a warning
if you grab on too tight or try to read too much into it
You know it's only music - don't try too hard - it will come to
you - yes it will
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you - yes it will
You know it's only music - don't try too hard - it will come to
if you grab on too tight or try to read too much into it
But you can lose it, without a warning
Don't look too far you can find it most anywhere
Well l don't see beyond those eyes - not too far
playing for me
Someone waits beneath the roses, playing guitar
Blue sun under the clouds - the smoke of wrack and ruin
that much I know
well I know ten thousand tunes are captured there
But still we're singing
Well I know we'll never get that song quite right
comes stealing through the mazes - writ on empty pages
waiting hear the tune that
I sit inside, the empty room
quiet and still
when the wind is quiet
In the still, the still of the night
it doesn't end.
cos it doesn't spell
get write it down
since the world appeared
Go broke and come back singing
Who knows the name of that song?
way beyond this life without beginning
that I, I have known that song
You know I had the feeling
I thought that I heard you singing at night
might never end
well maybe you now that tune you hear
You hear a voice so clear you can't tell what its saying
heart beating, but it can sound like a symphony,
That song, that song is just your own
it can set you reeling.
That song - the one your hear inside late at night
you know it's only music
try to read too much into it
if you grab on too tight
you can lose it without a warning
Don't look too far, you can find it everywhere
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