(Ivan Drever)Written by way of a celebration for music and dance. Watching my seven year olddaughter's enjoyment of both never ceases to amaze me.Let me dive into a river of songsLet them rest easyWhile we right the wrongs of the worldLet me hear all the notes played on the scaleThat were sung long agoIn the rain while we waited to danceChorus:Let them sing when you play those stringsLike the little one dancingAnd all that romancingWon't you let them singHear the words scanning the length of the lineWhy don't we sing themWith hope in our hearts one mor timeCarry me down to that river of tunesCarry on dancingWith all the grace that you canChorusNo one quite knows where the music comes fromNo one can answer the questionsFrom those far awayEveryone knows what their soul holds withinEveryone dances a littleTo tunes that are playedChorus