SING TO ME....
YOUR SLENDER FINGERS MOVED FLUENTLY ALONG THE KEYS
BACK STRAIGHT AS YOU SWAY GENTLY
I WATCH YOU PLAY, AS IF IN A TRANCE
YOUR ENCOURAGING, INSPIRING, AND YOU KNOW IT
WHEN YOU SEIZE TO PLAY YOU TURN TO ME
YOU MOTION FOR ME TO COME SIT NEXT TO YOU
YOUR FINGERS MOVE ALONG THE KEYS ONCE MORE, A FAMILIAR TUNE
ITS OUR SONG. YOU LOOK DOWN AT ME AND SAY, "SING TO ME."
NOW WHENEVER I STAND IN FRONT OF A CROWD I AM UNAFRAID
MY HEAD HELD HIGH AS I THINK TO MYSELF BREATHE IN
I BREATHE OUT AS I LOOK STRAIGHT INTO YOUR EYES
THEY HOLD LOVE AND PRIDE, AND ITS ALL FOR ME
MY EYES DONT LEAVE YOURS AS THE MUSIC STARTS
I FEEL AS IF MY HEART IS READ TO JUMP OUT
I TAKE A FINAL DEEP BREATH
JUST IN TIME TO SEE YOU WHISPHER THE WORDS, "SING TO ME"
-CARAMEL
