Music

Nothing in this world got me like you do baby
I'd give up my soul if I couldn't sing with you daily
I'm not the only girl in love with you it's crazy
I appreciate your groove, now I know I owe everything to you

Music, I'm so in love with my music
The way you keep me movin'
Ain't nobody doing what you're doing, doing

So bring me back to the day when tape decks press play
DJ drop the needle 'til the record just break
You are my sunlight, you are the one mic
That sound so sweet because the beat just inspires me, oh

No limit to your mind
Your endless love is open
To every race and kind
Could it be your blood runs golden

Baby if this world were mine
We would be singing in the key of life
When you're gone I can't survive
'Cause I just can't be without my

Music, I'm so in love with my music
The way you keep me movin'
Ain't nobody doing what you're doing, doing

So bring me back to the day when tape decks press play
DJ drop the needle 'til the record just break
You are my sunlight, you are the one mic
That sound so sweet because the beat just inspires me, oh

Colors of sound, scales and beauty
Audio scenery, electric love and
Rhythmic symmetry written in memory
Beautifully crafted scenery
Complex or simplicity, sonic energy

Piercing insensitivity, sympathetic poetry
For some even identity collective entity
Something to belong to a source of energy
The possibilities, wave lengths and bandwidth
Higher vibration, energizing entire lands with

Something to stand with or stand for
Lovers to walk hand in hand with, then plan for
Sanctuary chords, harmony, melodies, even riffs can be
Disguised human essence, sonically bottled ecstasy
Or melancholy agony blues angst

Exercising anxieties, fueling entire societies
Making economies, stimulating generating
Inspiration synonymously, entertaining expression
Intangible invisible but undeniable

Plays the language of excitement on survival
Some call it tribal
But perspective is everything, connected to everything
Some say collectively everything

Music, I'm so in love with my music
The way you keep me movin'
Ain't nobody doing what you're doing, doing

So bring me back to the day when tape decks press play
DJ drop the needle 'til the record just break
You are my sunlight, you are the one mic
That sound so sweet because the beat just inspires me
Oh, oh, oh, ooh