If Music Is The Food Of Love
If music is the food of love
Then words will also be
The rhythm of an inner soul
That’s beats so wild and free
The metre of a heart’s desire
Expressions vent so true
Transcending destiny and life
As lexicon imbue
The passion of sweet harmonies
That dwell within so pure
And cadence of life’s symphony
Cross staves that dance for sure
The tonic of all emphasis
That swells to thus define
That music as the food of love
Tangos with words entwined