Dusty Notes

I looked and I heard

Something in the air

And I don't know what I think

And I don't know why I care

But there's something down the way

So I'm going over there

Music flows through an open door

Can't keep it closed

It's liking to swing

Dusty notes drift across the floor

Can't keep it clean

It's a magical thing

It's soft and it's clear

It's coming from nowhere

And it's smoking from the ground

And it's lightning in the air

I can hold it in my hand

Less than half is more than fair

Music flows through an open door

Can't keep it closed

It's liking to swing

Dusty notes drift across the floor

Can't keep it clean

It's a magical thing

It's blowing in my face

I feel it in my hair

And I don't know where it's from

I don't know who put it there

But I think it might be real

And it's giving me my share

Music flows through an open door

Can't keep it closed

It's liking to swing

Dusty notes drift across the floor

Can't keep it clean

It's a magical thing