It's Only Music - Grace Slick

Don’t look too far, you can find it everywhere

You can lose it without a warning

If you grab on too tight

Try to read too much into it

You know it’s only music

That song — the one your hear inside late at night

It can set you reeling

That song, that song is just your own

Heart beating, but it can sound like a symphony

You hear a voice so clear you can’t tell what its saying

Well maybe you now that tune you hear

Might never end

I thought that I heard you singing at night

You know I had the feeling

That I, I have known that song

Way beyond this life without beginning

Who knows the name of that song?

Go broke and come back singing

Since the world appeared

Get write it down

Cos it doesn’t spell

It doesn’t end

In the still, the still of the night

When the wind is quiet

Quiet and still

I sit inside, the empty room

Waiting hear the tune that

Comes stealing through the mazes — writ on empty pages

Well I know we’ll never get that song quite right

But still we’re singing

Well I know ten thousand tunes are captured there

That much I know

Blue sun under the clouds — the smoke of wrack and ruin

Someone waits beneath the roses, playing guitar

Playing 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 warning

If 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 to

You — yes it will