A Little Bit of Music

You work in the nightshift
It's blood, sweat and tears
Hungry eyes watch marching years
Power to the people
It's an echoe from the past
Did you think that it would last?
And you close your eyes, you drift away
It's music, sweet music running through your veins
On the top of the iceberg
Everything looks fine
Never mind the water line
Who would cross the ocean
For a heart of gold?
Hearts are being bought and sold
And I close my eyes, I drift away
Music, sweet music running through my veins
And it's music, sweet music
Music, sweet music
Music, sweet music
Music, sweet music



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Boebel, Andreas Vetter, Tobias Jussel, Patrick Moosbrugger
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link