Where do you want to be

With the locusts in the woods, she said

My heart slows its beat, my mind floods with peace, she said

I asked her, what do you hear

Only the minors, my dear

Music likes to play in majors

Life doesn’t follow suit

Why you trying to fight it

Just listen for the blues

Do you hear the softness

The humming in the trees?

Listen it’s the calling, to let your heart at ease

I asked her, what do you hear

Only the minors, my dear

Music likes to play in majors

Life doesn’t follow suit

Why you trying to fight it

Just listen for the blues

The colors of my life are here

The melodies I hold so dear

If I’m not there, everything’s

Black and white

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