Music is to me the glue that holds it all together
Music is to me the room in which I can relax
Through it you can see yesterday into forever
Spilling out the sanity
Filling in the cracks
Filling in the cracks
Sitting in the restaurant
People doing what they do
Nothing like a night out with the one you love across from you
Paul McCartney's voice
In the background floating there
The comfort that it brings when a human like that sings
I told Paolo turn it up just slightly so everyone could hear
Music is to me the glue that holds it all together
An angel in the air
Music is to me the room in which I can relax
An angel in the air
Through it you can see yesterday into forever
Spilling out humanity
Filling in the cracks
Music is to me
Filling in the cracks
Music is to me
In our hearts
Music is to me
In our hearts