How it was

Listening to a ‘Lady in Satin’

Singing about how it is

Trying to work out why those words

Became how it was

Passed the green man miles ago

He said it was a lost cause

But never lie down and let it go

Because he doesn’t know

How words echo in the heart

So listen to a ‘Lady in Satin’

Singing about how it is

And tell me why those words

Became how it was.

Any old music

Any old music will do
I'm just living for your smile it's true
Any old music
Rhythm or rhyme
I'm just living this time

Any old port
Any old storm
I'm sick and tired
Of being lost and forlorn
Any old music will do

( Owls on the wing
Are passing by
Silently watching
Another night sky )

Any old music will do
I'm just living for your smile it's true
Any old music
Rhythm or rhyme
I'm just living this time