The strike of a note, that's all it takes,
To calm you down, even when your head aches.
That one phrase, sung right out of your lips,
And suddenly, you can't help but shake your hips.
      Music, not just about having a musical ear.
      It's what you dedicate yourself to, year after year.
The beat of a drum, hitting it until your face creases,
Suddenly, all of your anger releases.
That harmony sung out so clean and smooth,
holds a grip on you, suddenly, your just can't move.
      It's there, always there in your heart.
      There to protect you, even when your life seems to be falling apart.
The swing of that microphone, so free,
Sends excitement all over, all through me.
Pronouncing that one word so uniquely and precisely,
Suddenly life seems to be going so nicely.
       Music, it's not just about the fashion.
       It's your life, your love, a burning, everlasting passion.
Sing it, hum it, scream it, feel it.
It's there.
Sad, joyous, chilling, silly, inspiring.
It's there.
It's music, summed up.
Wait, just listen, just feel it.