Lyrics



This world’s a violin with broken strings,
A harp that hums but never sings.
We’re out of sync, a forgotten chord,
Notes played sharp, harmony ignored.

The flutes are fighting, the drums lag behind,
But what if we stopped, and took a rest to find
The subtle notes that keep us all in time
What song was it we had in mind?

We’re all a string, taut and true,
Some stretched too tight, some slack and blue.
The vibration seeks to find itself
Sometimes that takes a little help

A little twist, a tuning key,
Could bring us back to harmony.
The dissonance? It’s not the end,
Just voices rising with hopes to blend

The world’s not bad; it’s just confused,
A song unplayed, a chart unused.
If we could listen and learn to play,
The symphony could sing someday.

So pluck the string, and strike the bow,
Or take a seat and enjoy the show
The orchestra can set the stage
Each note can choose what sound it makes

Together we’ll tune, from low to high,
And sing ourselves a lullaby
Take our bow, let the roses fly
Love can be our battle cry

Because life’s a song, and love’s the score,
We’ll play it loud forevermore.
Together we'll make the sweetest sound,
A world in tune with each note found.

So play it loud,
With heart and soul,
With every chord, and every note
Together we'll let
The whole world know
We don't have to play alone...