作曲 : Freiberg, Hunter
Don't look too far, you can find it everywhereyou can lose it without a warningif you grab on too tighttry to read too much into ityou know it's only music
That song - the one your hear inside late at nightit can set you reeling.
That song, that song is just your ownheart beating, but it can sound like a symphony,
You hear a voice so clear you can't tell what its sayingwell maybe you now that tune you hearmight never end
I thought that 
I heard you singing at night
You know I had the feelingthat 
I, I have known that songway beyond this life without beginning
Who knows the name of that song?
Go broke and come back singingsince the world appearedget write it downcos it doesn't spellit doesn't end.
In the still, the still of the nightwhen the wind is quietquiet and still
I sit inside, the empty roomwaiting hear the tune thatcomes stealing through the mazes - writ on empty pages
Well I know we'll never get that song quite right
But still we're singingwell 
I know ten thousand tunes are captured therethat much 
I knowBlue sun under the clouds - the smoke of wrack and ruin
Someone waits beneath the roses, playing guitarplaying for me
Well l don't see beyond those eyes - not too far
Don't look too far you can find it most anywhere
But you can lose it, without a warningif you grab on too tight or try to read too much into it
You know it's only music - don't try too hard - it will come toyou - yes it will