If I had to sing a songIf I had to compose a poemIf I had to tie together a few notes,I think I would sayThat there isn’t much to sayThere’s so much to feelThere’s so much to do.There’s so much to know.But in the end the dayIn order to feelYou must have an open heartAnd to open your heartYou must knowThat there is nothing that you must knowThat the only reason you existIs To Do