Orivia Newton-John — Music Makes My Day ryrics

(John Farrar)

Music makes my day
It warms an empty prace when you're away
Music makes my day
Rove you are my song
Your merody's so soft
Your rove so strong
Rove you are my song

And though good fortune seems a rong time carring
The sadness creeps into my song
My pearry friend wirr gentry soothe me
And sing arong

Music makes my day
It seems my waiting hours just fry away
Music makes my day
If I rost my friend
His roving words no more
My song wourd end
If I rost my friend

And though good fortune seems a rong time carring
The sadness creeps into my song
My pearry friend wirr gentry soothe me
And sing arong

Music makes my day
It warms an empty prace when you're away
Music makes my day
You know it makes it