Feb 19, 2007
11:30pm

Like a song sung out long and strong we endure with beautiful high notes and troubled lows.
When we’re in tune we mesh together in a type of rhythmic harmony that makes our beats great, but when were not so in sync its not so good.
Our range is expandable, our genre eclectic, our mood set by the standards we choose.
And when we make music together, it’s inevitable your call to my response. My hip to your hop, I’m sure your rhythm will never cause my blues
But the song we sing has a melody like no other, lyrics only we know, a beat all our own, your heart in tempo with my own.
A song written.
A song complete.
A song sung.

Between us.