On Stage

I want to play in a band with a crazy name,

with a jammin’ drummer and giddy guitarist.

I want to play the piano,

or maybe even the tambourine.

Anything to be on stage.

 

I want to sing the song I wrote when I was ten,

that talked about kissing in the rain.

I want to perform,

and it doesn’t even matter where…

Anywhere I can be on a stage.

 

I want to share the gifts given to me;

those talents were meant to be spread.

I want to pour my heart

into every little thing I do

Whenever I’m on stage.

 

So give me the band.

Hand me the microphone.

And let me sing…

 

Because there’s nowhere else I’d rather be than on the stage.