Dear Music

If i could turn my back on anything I'd choose it to be you I've lost all interest in almost everything that you do You've more to do with complacency And the whims and trims of children Than any sort of worthwhile thing Or the few folks left to feel them Who am i but another fool who's flirting with divorce Like every other thing You keep my foolishness on course Maybe there is someone else less like an awful void Who might beckon me with open arms And offer new employ I've got to say i'm looking for it But if it never comes I'll think of when i love you Before you were what you've become Who am i but another fool who's flirting with divorce Like every other thing You keep my foolishness on course Still we have our common ground Which can never be annulled To sing of the one who made us both For he is wonderful