| Lyrics: | Begin the day with a friendly voice,
A companion unobtrusive
Plays the song that's so
elusive
And the magic music makes your morning mood.
Off on your way, hit the open
road,
There is magic at your fingers
For the Spirit ever lingers,
Undemanding contact
in your happy solitude.
Invisible airwaves crackle with life
Bright antenna bristle
with the energy
Emotional feedback on timeless wavelength
Bearing a gift beyond price,
almost free
All this machinery making modern music
Can still be
open-hearted.
Not so coldly charted, it's really just a question
Of your honesty, yeah,
your honesty.
One likes to believe in the freedom of music,
But glittering prizes
and endless compromises
Shatter the illusion of integrity.
For the words of the
profits were written on the studio wall,
Concert hall
And echoes with the sounds of
salesmen |
