What is this tune?
It has me on the edge of my seat, on the tip of my toes.
It has my heart dancing, my soul humming, my body swaying.
I hear your tune.
I feel it all throughout my being.
Keep playing.
Keep playing, you Instrument of Love.
What is this tune?
It has me on the edge of my seat, on the tip of my toes.
It has my heart dancing, my soul humming, my body swaying.
I hear your tune.
I feel it all throughout my being.
Keep playing.
Keep playing, you Instrument of Love.
If you pride yourself as an instrument of Love,
Will you then play a tune for me?
(This better be good. No pressure.)
That which leads you to Self, your true nature,
Is an instrument of Love.