Verse 1:
Music sweet, music sweet
The one invented music has got to be terrific
Got to be the one who created the sun and the trees, rivers and seas
Chorus:
Music fills the world with happiness
Plenty sweetness and togetherness
Music have no friends or enemies;
Everybody could dingolay
Dingolay! (Hey-hey-hey-hey!)
Dingolay! (Hey-hey-hey!)
Dingolay! (Hey-hey-hey-hey!)
Dingolay! (Hey-hey-hey!)
If your clothes tear up or your shoe burst up
You could still jump up, when music play
Old lady, young baby, everybody could dingolay
[music interlude]
Verse 2:
Melody, harmony
Music is the atmosphere, sweet music is everywhere
Even in the back, in the dark, a blind man can find a melody
[Chorus]
[music interlude]
Verse 3:
Fantasy, energy
You don’t need a bulldozer to become a composer
Every little ‘pock’ or a ‘tock’ may help to construct, a melody