Something
Something
Music is still strong and hard to control;
with melodies around, speeding like wild freedom.
Something never, never really changed.
Even if you're getting old,
sitting under a roof with a burning stove, protected by four walls.
It's the love for a little song, blues and rock'n roll;
with flying fingers surfing on a keyboard,
in a moment, just to escape from the real.
Something never, never really changed,
even if you're getting cold
watching the Moon, slowly above, rising like "the white dove".
It's the love for a little song, blues and rock'n roll;
With flying fingers surfing on a keyboard,
In a moment, just to escape from the real.
Something never, never really changed,
even if you never met once the Devil,
with surprise to play like a miracle, making a deal at the crossroads.
It's the love for a little song, blues and rock'n roll;
With flying fingers surfing on a keyboard,
In a moment, just to escape from the real.
Music is still strong and hard to control,
with melodies around, speeding like wild freedom,
Something never really changed,
Something never really changed.
Something.
Music is still strong and hard to control;
with melodies around, speeding like wild freedom.
Something never, never really changed.
Even if you're getting old,
sitting under a roof with a burning stove, protected by four walls.
It's the love for a little song, blues and rock'n roll;
with flying fingers surfing on a keyboard,
in a moment, just to escape from the real.
Something never, never really changed,
even if you're getting cold
watching the Moon, slowly above, rising like "the white dove".
It's the love for a little song, blues and rock'n roll;
With flying fingers surfing on a keyboard,
In a moment, just to escape from the real.
Something never, never really changed,
even if you never met once the Devil,
with surprise to play like a miracle, making a deal at the crossroads.
It's the love for a little song, blues and rock'n roll;
With flying fingers surfing on a keyboard,
In a moment, just to escape from the real.
Music is still strong and hard to control,
with melodies around, speeding like wild freedom,
Something never really changed,
Something never really changed.
Something.
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Toulemonde
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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