Sing A Different Song

Morning breaks like thunder through the roof Spilling drops of honey on the bed And I woke up with a song in my head It is not the rhythms that I want to hear It was so strong that it caused the people to fear, And the morning join with the Evening and the symphony begins Come and play the violin for me And set my spirit free, play the music of old And make my feel bold, get the saxophone And the trombone, the flute and the base guitar And arrange the musical pitch then meet me in front Of the pole on the hill before day break; you must not be late The morning dew falls solemnly on the tip of my lips Forcing me to compose new lyrics , the words came out of no where And my heart began to fear, I don’t know how they would take But this is how I see it; if they continue to reject my offer I will give you something even better, a piece of paradise On the main land and a brand new song to carry on I will take back my wealth from the Middle East and transfer it to you to make your dreams come true and when the morning dew wet your feet you will know that your destiny is complete. Join the marching band and help me sing a different song