The sun is down and the breeze blows around
And as I walk through the night I begin to write
Songs about love and romance and I dance
All the way down the street with the song on repeat
The Feeling goes from my ears to my feet
Again, again, my foot falls again
To the rhythm of the orchestral... bandsmen
And as I walk, I think about sound
And how it moves, moves, struts around
In the form of waves
Or even cascading through raves
But also how it moves us
And influences the consciousness
All across the Earth
Music will bring us rebirth

Chorus:
Like the crackle of vinyl
The resolution is final
Spinning, spinning
round and grinning
Vinyl Record always winning
Spinning, spinning
Round and grinning
It's the static of vinyl
that makes the style
round and grinning
spinning, spinning
Vinyl record always winning
spinning, spinning
round and grinning

Verse 2:
Now I'm inside - I sat down and that's when I eyed
The vinyl record going unplayed
For in my house, Silence has never stayed
Yes, and so I made a move to set the groove
And I dropped the needle with the intent to improve
The silence which is a plague that meant to elude
The human soul, and with this I conclude
my thoughts and rise once more to my feet
And I pack the bowl to the drums in the beat
And that's when my thoughts turn to you
And I begin to hum with a soft coo
That old song that I wrote long ago
Asking you to love me, I sing it slow:

Chorus:
Like the crackle of vinyl
The resolution is final
Spinning, spinning
round and grinning
Vinyl Record always winning
Spinning, spinning
Round and grinning
It's the static of vinyl
that makes the style
round and grinning
spinning, spinning
Vinyl record always winning
spinning, spinning
round and grinning

Verse 3:
Will you now love me (5A)
As none have before? (5B)
Ride upon the Sea (5A)
Past the sandy shore (5B)
To the cotton cloud (5C)
Ever high and proud (5C)
Forever shall I love thee (7A)
Amorphous and free (5A)
Come watch the Albatross soar (7B)
Through the skies and lore (5B)
And feel the waves knit a shroud (7C)
Over Earth endowed (5C)
And still oh still does the table turn round
And the needle rises and falls with the sound
It is perpetual like love
And knit and kept like a handmade glove
Like the crackle of vinyl
The resolution is fin It's the static of vinyl
that makes the style