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Thank you for the music, the songs I'm singing Thanks for all the joy they're bringing Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty What would life be? Without a song or a dance what are we? So I say thank you for the music For giving it to me
I've been alive
forever, and I wrote the very first song
I put the words and the melodies together
I am music and I write the songs
CHORUS
I write the songs that make the whole world sing
I write the songs of love and special things
I write the songs that make the young girls cry
I write the songs, I write the songs
My home lies deep within you
And I've got my own place in your soul
Now, when I look out through your eyes
I'm young again, even though I'm very old
CHORUS
Oh my music makes you dance
And gives you spirit to take a chance
And I wrote some rock 'n' roll so you can move
Music fills your heart
Well, that's a real fine place to start
It's from me it's for you
It's from you, it's for me
It's a worldwide symphony
I am Music (music) and I write the songs
Sing a song sweet music man 'Cause I won't be there to hold your hand like I used to I'm through with you You're a heck of a singer and powerful man But you surround yourself with people Who demand so little of you You touched my soul with your beautiful song You even had me singin' along right with you You said "I need you" Then you changed the words and added harmony Then you sang the song you had written for me to someone new Oh, but nobody sings a love song quite like you do Oh, and nobody else can make me sing along Nobody else can make me feel things are right When I know they're wrong Nobody sings a love song quite like you Sing your song sweet music man Travel the world with a six piece band That does for you what you tell 'em to And you try to stay young but the songs are sung To so many people who've all begun came back on you Sing your song sad music man Makin' your living doing one-night stands They're through with you They don't need you You're still a heck of a singer but a broken man But you'll keep on lookin' for one last fan to sing to Oh, and nobody sings a love song quite like you do Oh, and nobody else can make me sing along And nobody else can make me feel things are right When they're wrong with a song Nobody sings a love song quite like you Sing your song sweet music man I believe in you