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| Stairway by � chibilunacat They affect our lives With the sounds of their words Lyrical, in your mind, The instruments playing Close to your ear Voices that sing to the sky. The lights, catching them In colors, so many The beads of sweat in their hair, The love of the music- The feeling around them Uplifting me high. The ones on the streets Guitars in hand Sing for a dollar, or dime- They play for us As we walk on Perhaps with memories smile. Sitting in the living room The radio turned up The songs beginning, ending, playing From way back when to now, The songs are ever present To mark out every mile. The adrenaline rush And you can't sit still Your feet begin to move Up an dance, with broom in hand The magical music you cannot deny To feel the beat inside your skin. The emotion and warmth Surrounding the sound Over riding the crowds screams The tears of pain, and joy I can feel for them From outside to within. A song for your wedding, A song for your grave, A song for sweet friendship As long as it plays, A song for each moment, A song for just now. The are ever reaching With lights shinning bright Reaching up and out to you With their voices And their hands The will make it, they vow. To see their names In neon lights Or blazing high in flames They want their songs to linger For you to know their name While blasting from your cars. When you catch the moment, With a dance or tear- And hold on until you reach it, Even those who pass, When losing songs a tragedy, Climb your stairway to the stars. Text They affect our lives With the sounds of their words Lyrical, in your mind, The instruments playing Close to your ear Voices that sing to the sky. The lights, catching them In colors, so many The beads of sweat in their hair, The love of the music- The feeling around them Uplifting me high. The ones on the streets Guitars in hand Sing for a dollar, or dime- They play for us As we walk on Perhaps with memories smile. Sitting in the living room The radio turned up The songs beginning, ending, playing From way back when to now, The songs are ever present To mark out every mile. The adrenaline rush And you can't sit still Your feet begin to move Up an dance, with broom in hand The magical music you cannot deny To feel the beat inside your skin. The emotion and warmth Surrounding the sound Over riding the crowds screams The tears of pain, and joy I can feel for them From outside to within. A song for your wedding, A song for your grave, A song for sweet friendship As long as it plays, A song for each moment, A song for just now. The are ever reaching With lights shinning bright Reaching up and out to you With their voices And their hands The will make it, they vow. To see their names In neon lights Or blazing high in flames They want their songs to linger For you to know their name While blasting from your cars. When you catch the moment, With a dance or tear- And hold on until you reach it, Even those who pass, When losing songs a tragedy, Climb your stairway to the stars. |