A voice echoes
From a radio in the halls

Memories visited
As one day dreams

A blissful noise echoes off
The walls.

Screams and scenes
Love and hate
Are such stories
In musicians languages
In which we relate.

Fly through blue skies
Natural highs

On a bird’s wing
Let his energy ring.

The end of this song
Ends this dream
To be revisited

Turning on this little black box

Ice cream And sweetness reign in A heart
Stands strong.