Music, oh, how beautiful thou art,
A melody that touches the depths of the heart,
A harmony that lifts the spirit high,
A rhythm that moves the body nigh.

In every note, a story is told,
In every chord, emotions unfold,
The highs and lows of life and love,
Sung by angels from the heavens above.

It can soothe a soul that's torn apart,
It can heal a wound, a broken heart,
It can make us laugh, it can make us cry,
It can lift us up to touch the sky.

In every beat, a beauty is found,
A symphony of sight and sound,
A work of art that's ever new,
A masterpiece that's always true.