Sweet simple song
of different lights and different shades.
The sound of life erupts and fades
and all the world must play along.
My life has been a song.
Here as I sleep,
the love I dream will gently creep.
Inside my heart I softly keep
the tune that plays too long.
My life has been a song.
Every sound in my head,
every word that I said
is like a melody, melody,
that no little person like me
could ever change.
Every sound in the street,
all the cold and the heat,
is like a symphony, symphony,
which has never before
been rearranged.
Sweet simple song
of different lights and different shades.
The sound of life erupts and fades
and all the world must play along.
My life has been a song.
Every sound in my head,
every word that I said
is like a melody, melody, melody,
that no little person like me
could ever change.
Every sound in the street,
all the cold and the heat
is like a symphony, symphony, symphony,
which has never before
been rearranged.
Sweet simple song
of different lights and different shades.
The sound of life erupts and fades
and all the world must play along.
My life has been a song.
Every sound in my head,
every word that I said
is like a melody, melody, melody,
that no little person like me
could ever change.
Every sound in the street,
all the cold and the heat
is like a symphony, symphony, symphony,
which has never before
been rearranged.
