Sam Redmore - Music is… (feat. Mr Auden Allen)

Music
That's music
Ah, that's music
Go with the flow

Music is the universal language of love
Lips squeak and hearts beat with kisses and hugs
Footsteps in rhythm when the balls of my feet tap
Hips gyrate and rotate while their hands clap
Internal organs play sweet melodies
Heart lungs liver and kidneys, synchronise in sweet symphony
Music is the universal language of love
Music is vibration

Music

You see
We may speak different languages
But when the music plays there's no barriers to communication
Earth, wind, water, and fire
Blend together in a beautiful romance
This four-piece band's got me entranced in an elemental dance
Seduction's got a beautiful woman sending lush chords telekinetically
With a mere glance
She calls
I hear
I respond, I take my advance
Hands on her waist, feet in place as I take my stance
In sync we move
No names exchanged
No previous plans
That's music

Timeless travel, euphoric aura
Hot flushes infused with limitless pleasure
What we feel is beyond the vessel
Connected in spirit we have found the hidden treasure
Music was here in the beginning, and it will be here to the end
Genres disappear, evolve, rename and appear once again
From the beat of the cowskin African drum to the electronic 808
Rhythm and harmony is intertwined with universal fate
Meditate
Educate
Resonate
Elevate
Let's dance to this music
til our feet lift off the ground
And we levitate

Instruments, CDs, theatre, venues
We reminisce on the days when music was so physical
Funny how what used to be so tangible transmutes to being digital
From scrolls and papyrus, notepads and pens, typewriters to notes on a mobile device
The format changes but doesn't change the essence of my lyrical expression
No exorcism is needed when music is the source of my possession
Music is feelings of freedom in a time of oppression
Feelings of inner peace in times of aggression
Music can make a blind man see
Music is the wind can you see the dancing trees?
Can you see the dancing trees?
Can you see the dancing trees?

Percussion pitter patters when rain falls and water trickles
Silence sound vibration expands as the stone falls and the water ripples
Music
That's music
With music, labels can be attached but cannot truly be defined
That which is felt does not need to be spoken
Nothing needs fixing when the rhythm is broken
I hear the sound my sleeping spirit has woken
Many are called but few are chosen
Magnetic pulls of the moon influence the waves in the ocean
We flow like the river in the deep blue sea
That's music

Written by:
Auden Allen, Joe Carvell, Pete Nickless, Rory Simmons, Sam Redmore

Publisher:
Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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