I'm hearing images, I'm seeing songs no poet has ever painted.
Voices call out to me straight
to my heart so strange yet we're so well
I let the music speak with no restraint.
I let my feelings take over
Carry my soul away into the world
Where beauty meets the darkness of night.
of the day where my mind is like an open window
Where the high and healing winds blow
From my shallow sleep the sounds awake me.
I let them take me
Let it be a joke.
Let it be a smile.
Let it be a farce if it makes me laugh for a little while.
Let it be a tear, let it be a sigh.
Coming from a heart, speaking to a heart, let it be a cry.
Some streets are emptiness, dry leaves of autumn rust.
And in the dead of night I find myself
A blind man in some ancient valley
I let the music speak, leading me gently.
Urging me like a lover.
Leading me all the way into a place
Where beauty will defeat the darkest night.
day where I'm one with every grand illusion.
No disturbance and no intrusion Where I let the wistful sound seduce
I let them use me.
Let it be a joke Let it be a smile Let it be a farce
It makes me laugh for a little while Let it be a tear
Let it be a sigh, coming from a heart, speaking to a heart.
Let it be a cry.
That it be the joy of each new sunrise,
For the moment when a day dies I surrender with a reservation
No explanation.
No questions why.
I take it to me and let it flow through me.
I let the music speak I let the music speak
