I rarely step into a world
Beyond my world so real
Where facts are hard like paperweights
And hold down what I feel
I rarely step beyond my room
And venture into dreams
Where the music man inspires me
To turn out verse by reams
I rarely sit for hours
Making time I cannot spare
To take in all the feelings
Which my spirit breathes like air
I rarely sense a person’s heartbeat
Ticking through my mind
Or one so music magical
And genuinely kind
I rarely step inside your world
But when I do I know
As long as you’re a music man
I will love your music so
