Sweet, Sweet Sound

The most beautiful voice echoed in their ears, 

The sweet, sweet sound of the gentle melody, 

It knocked their feet and dried their tears, 

It touched their souls and became their remedy. 

They swayed in time as they became one with the sound, 

Caught up in the moment only music they could hear, 

All of a sudden the beat dropped down on the ground, 

They all became one like the three musketeers. 

There was swinging, tapping and clapping in the room, 

Everybody shouted the same name, 

They smelled the aroma of the sweet perfume, 

Their lives were never the same. 

They became more alive during the rise of a tempo, 

Shaking of the dust they adopted from earth, 

They recognised the calmness of that echo, 

It was from before the foundations of the earth before their birth. 

Amazing music that needed no manuscript,

It carried them to the sky of wonders,

This new life had no overanalysed transcripts, 

The songs dropped down like rain in countless numbers. 

Sweet, Sweet Sound