K-POP Lyrics Song

Sam OckSomething Devine

doesn't it seem strange
that even when your mind says so
your hearts says
no just wait and see how it feels
to fall in love with something real
mysteries of life
speak the metaphysical
a world so full of life
oh Christ it must be You
the melody it leads me to
something divine
in the perfect harmony
with a lovely melody
crafted with care
and it leads me to hear
call it theory but i want
to call it life math
call it melody but i call
that my soul's path
call 'em chords and
let 'em pluck the heart strings
call 'em instruments but
they're with what the heart sings
the semiotics and
semantics of a man's life
through the language of harmony
the soul's knife
dividing moments in the memory
the many scenes
and i embrace the
deepest part of me bittersweet
the boom bap beat or maybe
how the horns play
the soft touch of keys put
some color in my grey
take me to a place of mine
there's the real me
no mask just the mirror
called the music see
call me overly romantic or religious
i feel impressions of
the Maker in the rhythms
and many times i feel
my words amount to nothing
but in a song there is something
something divine
in the perfect harmony
with a lovely melody
crafted with care
and it leads me to hear
something divine
in the perfect harmony
with a lovely melody
crafted with care
and it leads me to hear
doesn't it seem strange
that even when your mind says so
your hearts says
no just wait and see how it feels
to fall in love with something real
mysteries of life
speak the metaphysical
a world so full of life
oh Christ it must be You
the melody it leads me to
something divine
in the perfect harmony
with a lovely melody
crafted with care
and it leads me to hear
call it theory but i want
to call it life math
call it melody but i call
that my soul's path
call 'em chords and
let 'em pluck the heart strings
call 'em instruments but
they're with what the heart sings
the semiotics and
semantics of a man's life
through the language of harmony
the soul's knife
dividing moments in the memory
the many scenes
and i embrace the
deepest part of me bittersweet
the boom bap beat or maybe
how the horns play
the soft touch of keys put
some color in my grey
take me to a place of mine
there's the real me
no mask just the mirror
called the music see
call me overly romantic or religious
i feel impressions of
the Maker in the rhythms
and many times i feel
my words amount to nothing
but in a song there is something
something divine
in the perfect harmony
with a lovely melody
crafted with care
and it leads me to hear
something divine
in the perfect harmony
with a lovely melody
crafted with care
and it leads me to hear

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