Music is our life
Our passion
It’s what we do
We don’t do it because we have to
We do it because we want to
It’s our choice
Our decision
Our own free will
Doesn’t matter if it’s band or choir
No matter what it is
We do it with a passion
With a fire that burns inside of us
As we strum our guitars
And blow into our clarinets
With the touch of our fingers
Those trumpets spring to life
We’re in the band because we enjoy it
Not because we hate it
As the volume on the microphones rise
So do our voices
We sing with all our heart and soul
We take satisfaction for all we sing for
No matter if we mess up or not
We shall continue on
As the years go on
We will continue on
At what we love doing the most
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem