Joss Stone, Lauryn Hill - Music lyrics

Mm hmm, mm hmm, yeah, yeah, uh

Nothing in this world
Got me like you do, baby i'd give up my soul
If I could sing with you daily
I'm not the only girl
In love with you, it's crazy
I appreciate your groove
Now I know I owe everything to you

Music i'm so in love with my
Music the way you keepin' me
Movin' ain't nobody do what you're
Doing, doing
So bring me back to the day when tape decks
Press play dJ, drop the needle 'til
The record just break
You are my sunlight, you are the one mic
That sounds so sweet 'cause the
Beat just inspires me, oh

No limit to your mind
Your endless love is open
To every race and kind
Could it be your blood runs golden?
Baby, if this world were mine oh
We would be singing in the Key of Life oh uh
When you're gone I can't survive
'Cause I just can't be without my

Music i'm so in love with my
Music the way you keepin' me
Movin' ain't nobody do what you're
Doing, doing
So bring me back to the day when tape decks
Press play dJ, drop the needle 'til
The record just break
You are my sunlight, you are the one mic
That sounds so sweet 'cause the
Beat just inspires me, oh

Colors of sound, scales of beauty
Audio scenery
Electric love and rhythmic symmetry
Written in memory
Beautifully crafted scenery
Complex or simplicity, sonic energy
Piercing insensitivity sympathetic poetry
For some even identity
Collective entity, something to belong to
A source of energy
The possibilities wave lengths and bandwidths
Higher vibration
Energizing entire lands with something to
Stand with or stand for
Love is to walk hand and
Hand with then plan for
Sanctuary chords, harmony, melodies
Even riffs can be disguised human essence
Sonically bottled ecstasy or melancholy
Agony, blues, angst, exercising anxieties
Fueling entire societies, making economies
Stimulating, generating inspiration
Synonymously
Entertaining expression, intangible
Invisible but undeniable
Plays the language of
Excitement on surv-i-val
Some call it tr-i bal
But perspective is everything
Connected to everything
Some say collectively everything
(Everything)

Music i'm so in love with my
Music the way you keepin' me
Movin' ain't nobody do what you're
Doing, doing
So bring me back to the day when tape decks
Press play (Oh-ho oh)
DJ, drop the needle 'til
The record just break (Oh)
You are my sunlight, you are the one mic
That sounds so sweet 'cause the
Beat just inspires me, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh, oh, ha ha, ha ah ah, ooh, ooh
Ooh