Days are coming
Clear to the night
The sideways are humming:
'To the left - to the right
Our songs are differences
Experimenting the day
Into new future's glances
Every playing way'
Times are coming
Tones of the new instrumentals
Nothing is staying
The futuristically calls:
'You gave us life
Into our very own
Tomorrows might be strife
In a new kind of town'
Hello and goodbye
The dance masters of tones
Are in your sky
Playing on your phones
We are your computer
And electronic games
A new kind of tutor
Inside the world of tone frames
Dance with us
Dance with us…
*Partly inspired by:
1. http: //www.jamendo.com/
2. Hello by Peter (and S.D.) Stavropoulos
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