There is music in my head,
There is music left unsaid.
There are times I want to sing
There are times I want to leave.

Although you may not see it,
Music is everywhere.

Sometimes it’s hard to find.
Sometimes it's in your mind.
But if you look for the music, dear
Life won’t be so hard to bear.

There is music everywhere.

It flies through the streets,
It glides past the departed.
It hides from the broken.
Spends time with the open-hearted.

There is Music everywhere.

At times you may choose to ignore
and spend time in solitude
But Music is an open door
where  everyone is welcome.