This story's start began long ago, way back when
This troublesome time was still to come.
Before this hate turned cold, before my home was sold,
Before I felt this way about life.

Oh, I have always felt like I have something deep inside,
It's a song to sing, it feels like I've love to give.
Oh, some reasons to feel like I have reasons to be alive
To document this love with sound.

Oh, true sounds we're singin' today.
True sounds we're singin' always.
True sounds we're singin' tonight.
True sounds make me feel alright.


And so whenever I am feeling down I find
Comfort in my friends, Mrs. Guitar and Mr. Pen.
And although you might think that I, oh, have totally lost it
Try to open up your ears to true sounds.

True sounds we're singin' today.
True sounds we're singin' always.
True sounds we're singin' tonight.
True sounds make me feel alright.

I may not have much in my pockets
But I can still sing at the top of my lungs.
It's a gift that makes me feel so grateful
To be able to sing songs for everyone.
I may not have much in the way of good luck
But I'm doing the best that I can.
All I have are these words, a chorus and verse
And a melody...

True sounds we're singin' today.
True sounds we're singin' always.
True sounds we're singin' tonight.
True sounds make me feel alright.