Lyric It s Not A Song
Day turns to night, and I turn into bed.
Can t get to sleep; something s in my head.
Pacing the floor, I try to force a rhyme.
Why do I fear this time?
It s not a song till it touches your heart.
It s not a song till it tears you apart.
After what s left of what s right and what s wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It s not a song.
Now close your eyes; look into your hand.
What do you see?
Life is our song, to give and learn to take.
Time will not wait.
Oh, won t you please come dance,
While the song s still playing,
Won t be long till the silence falls.
It s not a song till it touches your heart. (It s not a song.)
It s not a song till it tears you apart.
After what s left of what s right and what s wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It s not a song.
It s not a song till it touches your heart. (It s not a song.)
It s not a song till it tears you apart.
After what s left of what s right and what s wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It s not a song.
It s not a song till it touches your heart. (It s not a song.)
It s not a song till it tears you apart.
After what s left of what s right and what s wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It s not a song.
It s not a song till it touches your heart. (It s not a song.)
It s not a song till it tears you apart.
After what s left of what s right and what s wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It s not a song.
Can t get to sleep; something s in my head.
Pacing the floor, I try to force a rhyme.
Why do I fear this time?
It s not a song till it touches your heart.
It s not a song till it tears you apart.
After what s left of what s right and what s wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It s not a song.
Now close your eyes; look into your hand.
What do you see?
Life is our song, to give and learn to take.
Time will not wait.
Oh, won t you please come dance,
While the song s still playing,
Won t be long till the silence falls.
It s not a song till it touches your heart. (It s not a song.)
It s not a song till it tears you apart.
After what s left of what s right and what s wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It s not a song.
It s not a song till it touches your heart. (It s not a song.)
It s not a song till it tears you apart.
After what s left of what s right and what s wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It s not a song.
It s not a song till it touches your heart. (It s not a song.)
It s not a song till it tears you apart.
After what s left of what s right and what s wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It s not a song.
It s not a song till it touches your heart. (It s not a song.)
It s not a song till it tears you apart.
After what s left of what s right and what s wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It s not a song.