Old Sweet Song
The noise gets wicked in the open marketplace
Such an unholy racket that gets all up in your face
Who can help me find the sound that echoes in my soul,
Heal this broken heart and make it whole
Take all the scattered pieces of the puzzle and
Make the right design appear
Find some words that can capture my imagination
Play an old sweet song I long to hear.
Everywhere I turn, in this world of give and take and take and take
My head starts spinning with the choices that we make
Inside this little bubble that's bursting at the seams
Tell me, who can speak the language of my dreams
Take all the scattered pieces of the puzzle and
Make the right design appear
Find some words that can capture my imagination
Play an old sweet song I long to hear.
Well, you try to make some sense of all these things you can't explain.
You try to find a place where you belong.
But I'm bound to keep on movin' headed down the road
And I'm goin' yes I'm goin' for a song
Find some words that can capture my imagination
Play an old sweet song I long to hear.
Autor(es): Richard Emmett
