I can hear you
All of the souls in the world
I can hear you.
May I write you down?

This is what the composer says
To his subjects
To her paper
To their violin
Or viola
Or cello
Or even flute.

I can hear you
All of your sadness
All of your love
All of your hope
And joy
And hate
May I write you down?

This is what I say
When I can hear a beautiful melody
Somewhere out there
That nobody has ever written
They're always there
So may I write them down?

In order to glorify
That most special being
Who I owe my life to
May I write them down?
To show others the way
To the glorious man?

May I write them down?
To show the world my feelings
The song of my soul
And the song of others' souls?
Because everybody has a song
Hidden somewhere inside them
May I write them down?

I can hear you.
Please let me listen to you.
Please let me feel your emotion.
Please let me...
Let me write you down
May I write you down?
I can hear you.