Every morning will soon turn into evening And springtime will soon turn into fall; Every memory must fade like a passing parade, And youth become a time you just recall. But the good times together seems so magical. Like music that lasts your whole life through; When it's ended it never really dies away 'cos the music's always there with you.
Every new day could be a time of harmony If people could only be in tune; All the visions you could share, magic castles in the air Seems to fade away and vanish all too soon; But the magic you share when you make music Won't leave you when the time has come to part; And it feels like you never have to say goodbye, 'cos the music's always there in your heart.
Every morning will soon turn into evening And springtime will soon turn into fall; Every memory must fade like a passing parade, And youth become a time you just recall. But the good times together seems so magical. Like music that lasts your whole life through; When it's ended it never really dies away 'cos the music's always there with you.
Every new day could be a time of harmony If people could only be in tune; All the visions you could share, magic castles in the air Seems to fade away and vanish all too soon; But the magic you share when you make music Won't leave you when the time has come to part; And it feels like you never have to say goodbye, 'cos the music's always there in your heart.
