you can distract
but not fill me

worldly yes
from a million miles way
can easily make me forget my day

and you sweet boy
at such a tender age
my body a harp you insist must play

but this man will take the time
wants to learn what is mine
longs to hear my song

but none can fill me

inside there is an orchestra
can you hear the strings
sweet music they are calling me
to dance