Leave the music on Leave the music on it keeps ghosts away the right ones will stay and the dialogue continues after we’re gone Leave the music on my mom always did it reminded her of a symphony and kids and the rhythms of rain we’ll play these songs more than twice nostalgia cutting us another thick slice vibrations moving time through the night making lives glide to our next destination in style Leave the music on that’s how I sleep Roxy Music soundtracking my dreams between Sundays and Mondays I hear the voice of Mister Reed’s insomniac lullabies whispering me back to sleep
Poetry and Songwriting from the Bronx