[male vocals] Music
is
life
I
feel
the
pitch ,
the
tempo
hits
me,
the
hook
filled
in
my
head,
vibes
in
my
veins,
the
baseline
vibrating
in
my
heart ,
the
strings
hitting
my
soul,
the
soft
sound
of
piano
sweeping
me
away.
Dance
it ,
break
it,
vibe
it,
roll
it,
rock
it,
jazz
it,
verse
it,
verb
it,
feel
it,
puff
it,
mime
it,
raise
it,
turn
it,
live
it,
own
it,
cook
it,
gig
it,
lulu
it ,
jig
it,
let
the
sound
and
guitar
keep
rolling
the
vibe...
no
jibe..
Many
days
of
trekking
the
desert,
the
wasteland
seems
no
end,
dunes
of
sand
everywhere,
sweltering
heat
and
mixture
of
scotching
sun
severe
our
lives,
thirst
came
hard
on
us.
But
songs
of
the
air
kept
us
moving...
We
sighted
the
sea,
we
all
screamed,
running
like
a
young
gazele
at
the
sight
of
a
river.
If
music
is
money,
i
would
be
extravagant,
if
music
is
weed,
i
want
to
feel
high
and
higher,
if
music
is
life,
i
want
to
live
forever,
if
music
is
food,
i
want
to
go
to
the
path
of
glutton,
if
music
is
sex,
i
would
have
fun
on
foams ,
if
music
is
tree,
i
would
beat
the
winds,
bend,
blink
and
not
break .
We
sighted
the
sea,
we
all
screamed,
running
like
a
young
gazele
at
the
sight
of
a
river.
I
hear
the
roar
of
sea,
i
will
the
soothing
breeze,
i
hear
the
song
of
the
sea.
We
stay
here,
vibe
here,
dance
till
dawn,
when
we
are
done,
the
dust
of
desert
wont
rise
at
dusk
I
feel
the
pitch ,
the
tempo
hits
me,
the
hook
filled
in
my
head,
vibes
in
my
veins,
the
baseline
vibrating
in
my
heart ,
the
strings
hitting
my
soul,
the
soft
sound
of
piano
swept
me
away.
Dance
it ,
break
it,
vibe
it,
roll
it,
rock
it,
jazz
it,
verse
it,
verb
it,
feel
it,
puff
it,
mime
it,
raise
it,
turn
it,
live
it,
own
it,
cook,
gig
it,
lulu
it,
jig
it.
The
drums
of
coconut
tree
touched
my
mind,
the
beats
of
the
waves
revived
my
being,
the
screaming
of
bird
rolled
hit
differently ,
the
wind
add
sauce
that
makes
it
all
sweet
and
slapping,
this
feeling
hit
differently.
The
cocaphony
of
bamboo
trees
brew
and
create
the
burning
fire,
the
ocean
weave
lyrics
like
a
wizard.
We
stay
here,
vibe
here,
dance
it
dawn,
when
we
are
done,
the
dust
of
desert
wont
rise
at
dusk.
The
sounds
are
resounding,
the
vibes
are
vibrating
my
veins,
the
lyrics
are
reeling
my
ribs.
If
music
is
money,
i
would
be
extravagant,
if
music
is
weed,
i
want
to
feel
high
and
higher,
if
music
is
life,
i
want
to
live
forever,
if
music
is
food,
i
want
to
go
to
the
path
glutton,
if
music
is
sex,
i
would
have
fun
on
foams ,
if
music
is
tree,
i
would
beat
the
winds,
bend,
blink
and
not
break .
Dance
it ,
break
it,
vibe
it,
roll
it,
rock
it,
jazz
it,
verse
it,
verb
it,
feel
it,
puff
it,
mime
it,
raise
it,
turn
it,
live
it,
own
it,
cook
it,
gig
it,
lulu
it,
jig
it.
The
sound
of
drum
and
guitar
rolling
the
vibe,
no
jibe....
This
joy
is
unthinkable,
unspeakable,
unfathomable,
very
tenable
and
reliable,
uncountable
suitable,
capable
and
immeasurable.
The
drums
of
coconut
tree
touched
my
mind,
the
beat
of
the
waves
revived
my
being,
the
screaming
of
bird
rolled
hit
differently ,
the
wind
add
sauce
that
makes
it
all
sweet
and
slapping,
this
feeling
hit
differently.
Dance
it ,
break
it,
vibe
it,
roll
it,
rock
it,
jazz
it,
verse
it,
verb
it,
feel
it,
puff
it,
mime
it,
raise
it,
turn
it,
live
it,
own
it,
cook
it,
jig
it,
lulu
it,
gig
it.
The
sound
of
drum
and
guitar
rolling
the
vibe....
no
jibe..
Take
your
world,
give
me
music,
play
drums,
strike
the
guitar,
roll
the
piano,
Solo
the
trumpet,
raise
the
lead
guitar,
vocalist
roll
them
together,
life
is
sweet,
life
is
better
when
you
cross
the
desert
and
the
sea
of
life.
Take
your
money,
lets
the
music
play
on,
take
your
beer,
lets
the
tempo
rise
in
harmony ,
take
your
noisy
world
and
give
me
music.
Dance
it ,
break
it,
vibe
it,
roll
it,
rock
it,
jazz
it,
verse
it,
verb
it,
feel
it,
puff
it,
mime
it,
raise
it,
turn
it,
live
it,
own
it,
cook
it,
jig
it,
lulu
it,
gig
it.
The
drum
and
guitar
rolling
the
vibe....