Chorus:

The seed of music within me

Has bloomed into a flower

And though it claims to set me free

I'm lost within it's power

Lord don't let this crazy world

Make a jukebox out of me

Let the songs keep flowing

Strong and naturally



The gift of music is the key

To all my tears my laughter

And though it claims to set me free

It reigns my life as master

Lord don't let this crazy world

Make a jukebox out of me

Let the songs keep flowing

Strong and naturally



And oh let me say this peacefully

Forget the dreams forget the fantasies

Let me make it honestly

Or not at all



And oh let me say this peacefully

Forget the dreams forget the fantasies

Let me make it honestly

Or not at all

And ho let me say this forcefully

Forget the dreams erase the fantasies

Let me make it honestly

Or not at all



Repeat chorus