If music be the food of love
Play on, play on, play on;
If music can soothe your restless soul
Play on' play on' play on.
If it can recall someone faraway
Play on, play on, play on;
If it can cast your burdens away
Play on, play on, play on.
Play on from morning to eve
Till sleep creeps in your eyes;
Until you lay in bed deep asleep
And till dawn, when darkness flies.
Carried away from this restless world
Nothing but only music all around;
If music be the food of love
Play on, play on, play on.
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