LYRICS
Taking music to the streets
To the rhythm of heartbeats
The ears that it meats
Melts souls into treats
In my mind, tryin’ to find the kind
Tryin’ to be the kind to remind
Tryin’ to find the kind kind
Where the strong become meek
And the meek get a streak
Beauty embraces the freak
Love’s pinnacle we reach
Chorus
Letting the spirit hear it
Logic is coherent
The presence of hate — absent
The meaning of love — is meant
Chorus
Taking Music to the Streets.mp3
ABOUT THIS SONG
Chords — Em C D
G Bm Em Em+C
Made in America (West Chester, Chester County, PA, United States of America.)
Daniel — Guitar, Vocals, Keyboards
From the album Philadelphia Psychedelia
By Daniel Brouse