Stephen Bard - Music Of

If you were the ocean
I'd drink deep and drown
If you were the mountain
I'd never come down
If you were the garden
I'd bathe in the dirt
If you were the rainstorm
I'd wash all this hurt away
Music of my life
Mother daughter wife
Music of my life
Rolling along now
A magical fuel
Flows through the song now
Burns really cool
To figure it out now
To see where to go
Never to doubt now
And always to know the play
Music of my life
Mother daughter wife
Music of my life
Music of my life
Mother daughter wife
Music of my life
Music of my life
Mother daughter wife
If you were the ocean
I'd drink deep and drown
If you were the mountain
I'd never come down
If you were the garden
I'd bathe in the dirt
If you were the rainstorm
I'd wash all this hurt away
Rolling along now
A magical fuel
Flows through the song now
Burns really cool
To figure it out now
To see where to go
Never to doubt now and always to know the play

Written by:
Stephen Bard

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