Music Is Our Language
Ramona L Rigby
Two families different,
yes we are,
That's exactly what brass and woodwinds are,
Music is our language,
no matter our families,
brass and woodwinds make a lovely mix,
of a deep bass line and a melody trill,
forever more,
forever still,
Yet when were together,
I want it to be forever,
Though the others don't understand,
Our sections cringe when you take my hand,
They dissagree on our ways,
but forever together shall we stay,
because "I love you" is what I say,
Only our close freinds know what I mean,
when it seems I sing,
"Only You" plays through my head,
And thinking of "Silly Love Songs",
Is all I do,
Realize that I'm thinking of you,
Music is our language,
no matter our families,
brass and woodwinds make a lovely mix,
of a deep bass line and a melody trill,
forever more,
forever still,
Yet when were together,
I want it to be forever,
Though the others don't understand,
Our sections cringe when you take my hand,
Music is the language of love,
our "Daytime Delema" will never be one,
So will you join me in this eternal song,
I'll play my Clarinet,
and maybe your Trombone will play along,
with Music the language of love,
no matter what others say,
we both understand that forever our music will play.
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