Stephen Michael Schwartz - Musical Storm

Sitting by the fire
With the ballerina flames
Dancing at my feet
To the beat of the rain
It's a musical storm
Dancers keeping me warm, yeah
And that fire deep inside
Can never be described
In any other form
But a musical storm

Now playing my guitar
Inspiration all a flow
Gotta sing it out
Just to let the people know
There's a musical storm
And a song being born, yeah
The gentle melody
And terminology
Are really nothing more
Than a musical storm

I'm not climbing to the top
Just to see the raindrops
Or looking to be at ease
On my mile-high trapezе
Knowing all I've done
Could happen to anyonе
Who's waiting for the storm
One that's gonna keep them warm
They'll be sitting by the fire
With the ballerina flames
Dancing at their feet
To the beat of the rain
And it's a musical storm
Dancers keeping them warm, yeah
And once they realize
That everything born dies
That something new will form
From a musical storm

The gentle melody
And terminology
Are really nothing more
Than a musical storm