Words Without Music
gray concrete wall inside building
gray concrete wall inside building
WORDS WITHOUT MUSIC - Douglas W Fielder

These are just words without music.
These are just songs without sound.
Pieces of ink on some paper,
Syllables hanging around.

They need some help from some people,
people who really care.
People who understand music,
people who are ready to share.

And it’s just a matter of time til the music
and the words seem to flow along.
As if some magical force where directing all along.
There is always music in the hearts of people,
who come together for the sake of song.
It only takes a little music to make them all feel strong.

These are just dreams I am dreaming.
Hoping to find my way.
These are just schemes I am scheming.
Plotting my course for today.

Setting my sights for tomorrow.
It won't pass me by this time.
All of the time I have borrowed,
finally paid me back in rhyme.

Seems it's just a matter of time till the music,
and the words seem to flow along.
As if some magical force were directing all along.
There is always music in the heart of people ,
who come together for the sake of song.
It only takes a little music to make them all feel strong.