"Melody Of You" Lyrics

You're a painting with symbols deep, a symphony
Soft as it shifts from dark beneath.
A poem that flows, caressing my skin,
In all of these things you reside
And I
Want to flow from the pen, bow and brush,
Then paper and string, and canvas tight,
With ink in the air, to dust your light,
From morning to the black of night

Chorus
This is my call I belong to You,
This is my call to sing the melodies of You.
This is my call I can do nothing else;
I can do nothing else

You're the scent of an unfound bloom,
A simple tune
I only write variations to.
A drink that will knock me down on the floor,
A key that will unlock the door
Where I
Hear a voice sing familiar themes,
Then beckons me weave notes in between.
A bow and a string, a tap and a glass;
You pour me till the day has passed....

- Chorus - x2