i want to write a song today
but i ain't got a thing to say
though all the secrets i know
though all the places i'd like to go
so i sit in front of the piano
i think that something will appear
to me just a melody to hear
yea it's coming now to your ear (can you hear?)
ow i'm done with the melody
i should take a note book and start to work
but i don't bother i guess i'm lazy
gonna lock me up somewhere dark
as long as i play i try to find words
but i still don't have lyrics finally
i'm gonna let it the way it is