When I hear the music start, I smile;
My feet automatically know what to do,
Because when I start to dance, I could go miles.
Nobody could stop me, not even you.
When my fingers touch those ivory keys,
When my eyes start to dance across the page,
I feel that I am in my own world, I’m free.
When I am done playing, I am in a daze.
But when I hear music, I feel free.
It’s like I can get away from here,
A whole new world opens, and it’s near;
Near and dear to me, making me, me.
All of these things make me feel free.