| Time Slips Away Listening to My Radio Turn on the radio Let Mozart play Let the master carry Your spirit away Music for mind, heart, body, and soul Inspirational, devotional, poignant to its full Turn on the radio Let Ludwig have life Let his symphonies ring out As sharp as the knife Music for loved ones sitting nearby, that you wish to share yet, you do not know why Turn on the radio Let Tchaikovsky be heard Let a stray thought take wing and soar like a bird Music for life, to take to the grave The greats will continue to live on when I leave Oh, but how my imagination has wandered from me My station has gone to commercials, I see No point in listening now the program is done The clock chimes-- 'Tis already one Well, what do you know, an hour has come and gone with the wind, as my mind has done It is astonishing how quickly our heads get away If it wasn't attached, I swear mine wouldn't stay It'd be up in the clouds, playing music 'till noon Oh dear, what now? Is that speck the moon? Another hour has slipped from my hands, and been lost but, it wasn't such a terrible cost I had for myself a terribly good time Listening to music didn't cost me a dime But, now that it's over and I'm once again bored-- I know what I'll do-- my mind strikes a chord I'll play my piano and create my own tunes, just as the masters did, during Yesterday's moons |
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