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