This City Is Singing

I heard this City is Singing By individual voices and tones Each is Singing free by willing And interwoven into a holy symphony People sing by making different sounds The sky sings by pushing the clouds to move The Wild birds sing their own tunes And the sun sings by sharing sweet smiles The wind makes the plants dance To sew the voices into a joyous song I sat in the wooden chair to listen The harmony the metropolitan plays on