Something Divine
Doesn't it seem strange
That even when your mind says so
Your heart says no
Just wait and see how it feels
To fall in love with something real
Mysteries of life
Speak the mettaphysical
A world so full of life
Oh christ it must be you
The melody it leads me to
Something divine
In the perfect harmony
With a lovely melody
Crafted with care
And it leads me to hear
Call it theory but I want to call it life math
Call it melody but I call that my soul's path
Call 'em chords and let' em pluck the heart strings
Call 'em instruments but they're with what the heart sings
The semiotics and semantics of a man's life
Through the language of harmony the soul's knife
Dividing moments in the memory the many scenes
And I embrace the deepest part of me bittersweet
The boom bap beat or maybe how the horns play
The soft touch of keys put some color in my grey
Take me to a place of mine there's the real me
No mask just the mirror called the music see
Call me overly romantic or religious
I feel impressions of the maker in the rhythms
And many times I feel my words amount to nothing
But in a song there is
Something divine
In the perfect harmony
With a lovely melody
Crafted with care
And it leads me to hear
Something divine
In the perfect harmony
With a lovely melody
Crafted with care
And it leads me to hear
Something DivineLRC歌词
[00:22.395]Doesn't it seem strange
[00:26.303]That even when your mind says so
[00:30.245]Your heart says no
[00:32.908]Just wait and see how it feels
[00:39.571]To fall in love with something real
[00:44.733]Mysteries of life
[00:48.735]Speak the mettaphysical
[00:52.936]A world so full of life
[00:56.374]Oh christ it must be you
[01:01.972]The melody it leads me to
[01:05.571]Something divine
[01:09.220]In the perfect harmony
[01:14.961]With a lovely melody
[01:19.543]Crafted with care
[01:24.681]And it leads me to hear
[01:29.377]Call it theory but I want to call it life math
[01:32.157]Call it melody but I call that my soul's path
[01:35.011]Call 'em chords and let' em pluck the heart strings
[01:37.913]Call 'em instruments but they're with what the heart sings
[01:40.576]The semiotics and semantics of a man's life
[01:43.365]Through the language of harmony the soul's knife
[01:46.292]Dividing moments in the memory the many scenes
[01:49.045]And I embrace the deepest part of me bittersweet
[01:51.774]The boom bap beat or maybe how the horns play
[01:54.527]The soft touch of keys put some color in my grey
[01:57.212]Take me to a place of mine there's the real me
[02:00.075]No mask just the mirror called the music see
[02:02.807]Call me overly romantic or religious
[02:05.605]I feel impressions of the maker in the rhythms
[02:08.310]And many times I feel my words amount to nothing
[02:11.008]But in a song there is
[02:12.091]Something divine
[02:15.783]In the perfect harmony
[02:21.672]With a lovely melody
[02:26.576]Crafted with care
[02:31.638]And it leads me to hear
[02:34.879]Something divine
[02:38.884]In the perfect harmony
[02:44.082]With a lovely melody
[02:48.893]Crafted with care
[02:53.749]And it leads me to hear
