a song, about a song, about a song
(Verse 1)
In a forest deep and green, where the sunlight beams, Lived a songstress with a dream, weaving melodies and themes. She heard a tune one day, from a bird up in the sky, A song about a song, that made her heart fly high.
(Chorus)
Oh, it’s a song about a song, a melody so sweet, From a songstress who heard a bird, with a rhythm and a beat. It’s a tale that never ends, a tune that goes along, A song about a song, about a song, about a song.
(Verse 2)
The bird sang of a minstrel, who strummed a golden lyre, His song was of a maiden, whose voice could light a fire. She sang of ancient legends, of heroes brave and strong, A song about a song, that echoed all night long.
(Chorus)
Oh, it’s a song about a song, a melody so sweet, From a songstress who heard a bird, with a rhythm and a beat. It’s a tale that never ends, a tune that goes along, A song about a song, about a song, about a song.
(Bridge)
Round and round the music goes, a circle without end, Each note a story told, each verse a message sent. From bird to minstrel, maiden fair, the harmony prolongs, A song about a song, that forever sings along.
(Chorus)
Oh, it’s a song about a song, a melody so sweet, From a songstress who heard a bird, with a rhythm and a beat. It’s a tale that never ends, a tune that goes along, A song about a song, about a song, about a song.
