HOW TO EXPLAIN Capo V E (trumpet solo) G F (E) When a room becomes an altar And what beast that must exist Dm6 (xx0201@1)It flies with music from our lips FAnd (133211@1)steals a kiss and blows it Dm6 (xx0201@1) EOut (022100@1)into the mist Where castles stand on cliffs And cobbled streets they wind and drift Dm6 (xx0201@1) And moods are made and set but shift FThis (133211@1)place where skies are low Dm6 (xx0201@1) EAnd (022100@1)birds are big We went to sleep in day And woke again the same day Dm6 (xx0201@1)We have learned to cheat the time FAnd (133211@1)find the hours Dm6 (xx0201@1) EThat (022100@1)the clocks cannot define As I looked up from that stage Dm6I (xx0201@1)felt the thing that had been made And how it raged FAnd (133211@1)how it raged DmHow (xx0231@1)to explain? Something makes me howl G7And (320001@1)shiver to the core AmAh (x02210@1)outside if it was raining F (133211@1) GThen (320003@1)inside there'd be a storm AmWe've (x02210@1)got a pair of hands for climbing F (133211@1) GAnd (320003@1)a pair of knees to spring AmAnd (x02210@1)a pair of balls for strength F (133211@1) GAnd (320003@1)a pair of lungs to sing AmAnd (x02210@1)these simple chords F (133211@1) (F) GThat (320003@1)say: music is the language of us all Am E Am (x4) E... G (320003@1)F (133211@1) E (022100@1) To write these songs is to be written Ah the chorus always knows Dm6What (xx0201@1)is in store FAnd (133211@1)what is more the thing that sings us Dm6 (xx0201@1) EIs (022100@1)the thing that makes us roar I felt that beast 'kisso my neck We clapped our hands FAnd (133211@1)heard them spread Dm6There (xx0201@1)was a trumpet and a call F (133211@1) E (022100@1) A pack of Spaniards screamed for more Music is the language of us all Music is the language of us all Music is the language of us all Music is the language of us all Am E Am (x12) E... DmI (xx0231@1)find it hard to speak emotional G7Cos (320001@1)these things are the things that CCan't (x32010@1)be said And when it's struck it strikes F (133211@1) GThe (320003@1)memory from our heads Am (x02210@1) Once I wrote to play's F (133211@1) GTo (320003@1)be immortal for a night AmAnd (x02210@1)despite the unknown hours FSomething (133211@1)happens G (320003@1) C (x32010@1)When the light turns out the lights AmThen (x02210@1)we fade and yawn F (133211@1) GTo (320003@1)music that's the language of us all HAYMAN