(((Key: C major (warm and open, Tempo: 72 BPM Vibe: Gentle fingerpicked guitar or soft piano, cinematic strings, tender vocal)) [Verse 1] I’ve heard songs that made the room glow Even when the lights were low Felt the ache inside a single line Like it pressed into my spine Sometimes I think it's more than sound A truth too big to write down Like it’s waiting in the air Or somewhere just past here [Chorus] Will I see the music When the veil is thin? Will it move in color Like a breeze upon my skin? Will it rise like incense In a quiet, holy place? Will I taste the notes And feel their shape? When the music shows its face [Verse 2] I’ve heard silence that was singing Felt chords inside my chest ringing A pulse that had no beat or drum But told me where I’m from And maybe when this body fades There’s more than words the song conveys A beauty I can’t name just yet But every note’s a silhouette [Chorus] Will I see the music Like a painting come alive? Will the rhythm dance in shadows And the melody arrive As something I can hold and smell A fire, a breath, a kind of grace Where every sense wakes up Inside the sound When the music shows its face [Bridge – intimate, near-whisper] Not just heard, but fully known Every color, every tone A feast for all I am inside Where nothing true can ever hide [Final Chorus – soaring, then quiet resolution] I will see the music Feel it in the wind It will kiss my fingers Brush against my skin I’ll taste its light, and smell its weight And know I’ve reached that sacred place Where every sense is drawn and full And the song becomes embrace Where the music shows its face...
