Music And Me - Pride of Lions

Rock and roll became my first impression

Before my lips could make a word

Those scratchy memories from those old «Sun» sessions

Are still the sweetest sounds I’ve ever heard

I’d tuck my radio beneath my pillow

So no one else could hear the minstrels play

I soared the heavens on a magic carpet

I’d catch the currents and drift away

Then suddenly I could be everything

I always dreamed I could be

Suddenly alone in my fantasy

Everything inside of me was singing

Music has no borders, no color, no creed

Music is the language of my soul

A technicolor vision on a black and white screen

It will always be, yeah

Music and me

As I traveled on a young man’s journey

I would sing to chase the storms way

The only thing that seemed to stop my worrying

Was on the stage when I would start to play

Then suddenly I could be everything

I always dreamed I could be

Suddenly the audience was at its feet

Everything inside of me was singing

Music has no borders, no color, no creed

Music is the language of my soul

A technicolor vision on a black and white screen

It will always be, yeah

Music and me

Sing yourself a blue sky when it rains

Write yourself a symphony from the pain

Here’s a friend whose every word rings true

So if you’re down and lost for a song

It’s time to find someone to bring out the music in you

Music has no borders, no color, no creed

Music is the language of my soul

A technicolor vision on a black and white screen

It will always be, yeah

Music has no borders, no color, no creed

Music is the language of my soul

A technicolor vision on a black and white screen

It will always be, yeah

Music and me, oh

Music and me, woah

Music and me, woah