| This one is for the picture of the zune: Be druken! With music if you will. Let the melody flow through your very veins. The beats, the crashes The strings, the winds. Through the wires, accept the sounds. And the rythym Dance quickly Dance slowly Put on a show for the world! The terrible calamaties of earth And the tedious stresses of life Must take a backseat for a moment. A moment to feel. For a moment to feel. For a moment to smell, Taste and touch. Music is oxygen. Music is soul! Music is the unfurling Of a head that is full. So be drunken! With music if you will. Let go of your cares Or funnel them through your fingers. Be drunken continually! With music if you will. |