I was born in 82, a poor mans son When it came to hand-me-downs he only gave me one At first I was ungrateful, at once I was confused He said, music is the cup for you I pour Its all I really have, wish I could give you more But I have to catch my ride, son, Im off to a distant shore You see my dad gave me the keys but Id have to show myself to the door
Soon the words he left were too faint to hear And a path with no direction made it hard to steer My soul was dry and thirsty, my mind was so unclear While wandering around and searching there I came across a man Id seen before I swear And again Id see him too on a beach with the fading of the moon
And hed say, Communication is calling you its all in you. No hesitation, youve got to see this through
I needed something to fill me up In my bag a gift from dad, my music cup Well, I should have looked here first in an attempt to quench the thirst The taste was like a melody With words to follow so expressively I was off to share my song and no, it wouldnt be too long til I was standing on the stage and the crowd would sing it back to me
And wed say, Communication is calling us its all in us, a celebration for you and me and the universe, our destination
(How we find the answers) When we search beyond ourselves you know we always learn (We become so clever) Let our walls crumble and burn away (Make a change forever) Can we lend a better hand than the one that weve been dealt? Let the music be the way we get there
And we sing, La la la la la la la la
I walked the beach that morning and I found my faithful friend Waiting there with words of wisdom and a fishing rod in hand I watched him and I listened so peculiar and so sweet Saying Love is all that we need and communication
I said, Communication is calling me and yes, its all in me
The cup has served me well for fifteen years With music in my world Ive shed some fears And Ive tried to understand how to be a better man There is rhythm to my life that ebbs and flows And at times the inspiration comes and goes But whenever it arrives, well, I go down a take a dive When I swim up to the surface I sing communication every time
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Copy to Clipboard: I was born in 82, a poor mans son When it came to hand-me-downs he only gave me one At first I was ungrateful, at once I was confused He said, music is the cup for you I pour Its all I really have, wish I could give you more But I have to catch my ride, son, Im off to a distant shore You see my dad gave me the keys but Id have to show myself to the door
Soon the words he left were too faint to hear And a path with no direction made it hard to steer My soul was dry and thirsty, my mind was so unclear While wandering around and searching there I came across a man Id seen before I swear And again Id see him too on a beach with the fading of the moon
And hed say, Communication is calling you its all in you. No hesitation, youve got to see this through
I needed something to fill me up In my bag a gift from dad, my music cup Well, I should have looked here first in an attempt to quench the thirst The taste was like a melody With words to follow so expressively I was off to share my song and no, it wouldnt be too long til I was standing on the stage and the crowd would sing it back to me
And wed say, Communication is calling us its all in us, a celebration for you and me and the universe, our destination
(How we find the answers) When we search beyond ourselves you know we always learn (We become so clever) Let our walls crumble and burn away (Make a change forever) Can we lend a better hand than the one that weve been dealt? Let the music be the way we get there
And we sing, La la la la la la la la
I walked the beach that morning and I found my faithful friend Waiting there with words of wisdom and a fishing rod in hand I watched him and I listened so peculiar and so sweet Saying Love is all that we need and communication
I said, Communication is calling me and yes, its all in me
The cup has served me well for fifteen years With music in my world Ive shed some fears And Ive tried to understand how to be a better man There is rhythm to my life that ebbs and flows And at times the inspiration comes and goes But whenever it arrives, well, I go down a take a dive When I swim up to the surface I sing communication every time
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