When the Muse came into town
wearing a snow-white velvet gown
when the sun, lightened her face
my eyes were blinded by beauty and grace
From one day I go into the next I fly
whirlwinds taking me into the sky
and nothing else matters anymore
when the muse is knocking at my door
When she took me by the hand
on the doorstep of a mystic land
all of a sudden, I heard a voice
Music Man you’ve got a choice
In my land you may always dwell
but play your music or I break the spell
I’m the dream you have dreamt
the siren song that was heaven sent
