If I Sing

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George Dvorsky - Pop, Off-Broadway

If I Sing

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[MAN 2] My father's pride Was in his hands The piano was his soul I watched in wonder As he played show tunes Miles off from rock and roll What he loved, he taught me Now music's what I do And often when I'm writing In my hands Dad's there too If I sing, you are the music If I fly, you're why I'm good If my hands can find some magic You're the one who said they could When the child who's still inside me Finds a song in empty air When there is joy in making music It is you who put it there My dad grew old His hands grew numb And now he cannot play I came to visit He sat and asked me How could it еnd this way? I couldn't find an answer I played this tune for him instеad My father sat there smiling For he knew What it said If I sing, you are the music If I love, you taught me how Every day your heart is beating In the man that I am now If my ears are tuned to wonder If when I reach the chords are there If there is joy in making music It's a joy that we both share I never told you It took time 'til I could see That if I sing, you are the music And you'll always sing in me Yes! You'll always live in me

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Credits

Writers
  • David Shire
  • Richard Maltby, Jr.