August Rush

People always looking,

Looking by the music.

I can't play, I say.

I know it's deeply in me everyday.

We are waiting under the arch,

the night we met.

Showered in the moon light,

you came into my eyes.

I'm sure you never left,

and the music still here.

Until the day we get together,

and the music still here.

All you have to do 

is listen.