Music Quotes for Cards and Scrapbooks

"(Jesus walks) God show me the way cause the devil's tryin' to break me down, (Jesus walks) The only thing that i pray is that my feet don't fail me now, And i don't think there's nothin' I can do now to right my wrongs (Jesus walks) I'm afraid to talk God cause we haven't spoke in so long." "I ain't here to argue about his facial features, or here to convert atheists into believers, I'm just tryin' to say the way the school need teachers, the way Kathy lee need Regis, that's the way i need Jesus."

A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words.

A painter paints pictures on canvas. But musicians paint their pictures on silence.

After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music.

Ain't it crazy when you're love swept? You'll do anything for the one you love.

"But I'm the only one who'll walk across the fire for you I'm the only one who'll drown in my desire for you It's only fear that makes you run The demons that you're hiding from When all your promises are gone I'm the only one"

"Fully alive More than most Ready to smile and love life"

"Grave digger, when you dig my grave, could you make it shallow so that i can feel the rain?" Dave Matthews Band: Gravedigger

"Hey unfaithful, i will teach you to be stronger, Hey ungraceful i will teach you to forgive one another" "Oh sweet angel of mercy, with your grace like the morning, wrap your loving arms around me" "Hey unloving, i will love you..." "And Jesus I'm ready to come home" Underoath

"Honey, I know you've been alone some, Why don't you 'phone some, 'cause I love you. An' honey, I know I've been away some, I've had to pay some and you have too. But the one thing I know: that when I, I turn out the light, Visions of you, dear, dance in the night. I've been put down, pushed around, every hand even led down town. An' I can't help it if I'm out of sight, 'Cause I'm restless tonight. I just can't stand being alone. Gonna have to change that some day. Get a restless feeling in my bones an' I know, That at times, it just won't go away. So if it's all the same, honey, I can't take the blame, baby, I can't play your game, honey, what's true is true. And if, in...

"How many roads did I travel before I walked down one that led me to you?" Nichole Nordamen : Holy

I can feel you all around me, thickening the air I'm breathing. Holding on to what I'm feeling, savoring this heart that's healing.

"I'm sure if you wanted to stop love, you could just untie your end and let it go. But, my God, YOU DON'T…I think I Love You for it." - As Cities Burn: Our World is Grey

If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away.

"If i could rewind, watch all my life, just past me by, i would see you if i could rewind, i would take back the lies and all of those times i hurt you."

"If I make it to heaven, I may be bloody as Hell. Would you still take me? I'm afraid that you might say, "Depart from me, I never knew you."" As Cities Burn: Wrong Body

If music be the food of love, play on.

If you want to make beautiful music, you must play the black and the white notes together.

Look if you had one shot, one opportunity to seize everything you ever wanted, one moment: Would you capture it or just let it slip?

Love is like playing an instrument. First you must learn to play by the rules, then you must forget the rules and play from your heart.

"Mirror mirror on the wall, have i got it? cause mirror you've always told me, who i am... I'm finding it not easy, to be perfect so sorry, you won't define me, sorry, you don't own me... who are you to tell me that I'm less than i what i should be?... I don't need to listen to the list of things i should do i won't try... mirror i am seeing, a new reflection I'm looking into the eyes, of who you've made and to him i have beauty beyond compare, i know he defines me..."

Music is a religion.

Music is an outburst of the soul.

Music is the medicine of the breaking heart.

Music is well said to be the speech of Angels.

"Music is what feelings sound like.

"MUSiC MAKE YU LOSE CONTROL

Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.

"Music=LiFE self-explanatory."

"My hands float up above me And you whisper you love me And I begin to fade Into our secret place The music makes me sway The angels singing say we are alone with you I am alone and they are too with you"

"Running in circles, I can't forget how many times, I've played this in my mind, feeling free." "Your a classic disaster, with a knack for losing your exterior" Underoath: Bottle it up

Some days there won’t be a song in your heart. Sing anyway.

The artist, like the idiot or clown, sits on the edge of the world, and a push may send him over it.

"Touch your lips just so i know, in your eyes love it glows so." "If I've gone overboard, then I'm begging you to forgive me in my haste"

We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of the dream. Wandering by lone sea breakers, and sitting by desolate streams. World losers and world forsaken, for whom the pale moon gleams. Yet we are movers and the shakers of the world forever it seems.

"We do our best to ignore what our heart is longing for." Blindside: Coming back to life

"When we dance, Angels will run and hide there wings"

When you feel sad, DANCE.

'cause see if i don't do nothing imma ball. im cuonting all day like a clock on the wall. so come and get yo money...

A bird doesn't sing because it has an answer, it sings because it has a song.

A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart, and will sing it back to you when you forget the words.

A friend knows the song in my heart and sings it to me when my memory fails.

A jazz musician is a juggler who uses harmonies instead of oranges

A musician must make music, an artist must paint, a poet must write, if he is to be ultimately at peace with himself. What a man can be, he must be.’

A world without music would be nothing

After all that – she was surprised to find that she still knew the words to the song in her heart… and she began to sing along.

After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music.

All art constantly aspires toward the condition of music.

Every rose has it's thorns.

Fiddling around won't get you in the orchestra.

Great musicians happen when talent meets discipline and the two rise together.

He who sings prays twice. (In Latin: Qui cantat, bis orat)

How can I just let you walk away, just let you leave without a trace When I stand here taking every breath with you, ooh You're the only one who really knew me at all...

I am unwritten. The pen's in my hand, ending unplanned.

I can still see the light at the end of the tunnel shine through the dark times even when I lose my mind But it feels like no one in the world is listening and I can't ever seem to make the right decisions I walk around in the same haze I'm still caught in my same ways I'm losing time in these strange days but somehow I always know the right things to say I don't know what time it is or whose the one to blame for this Do what I believe what I can't see And how do you know which way the wind blows Cause I can feel it all around I'm lost between the sound And just when I think I know, there she goes [Chorus] Goodbye for now Goodbye for now So long Goodbye ...

I come from a land down under..yeah! where women flow and men wonder.. can't you hear can't you hear that thunder..oh.. you better run.. you better take cover..HEY YA!!

I got a new way of moving and I got my own voice, so how can I help but to shout and rejoice?"

i remember when my heart broke. i remember when i gave up loving you. my heart couldn't take no more of you. i was sad and lonely. i remember when i walked out.i remember when i screamed i hated you. but somehow deep inside i'm still loving you. i'm sad and lonely.

I'm so hard to love. I'm selfish and I'm sad.

If a composer could say what he had to say in words he would not bother trying to say it in music.

If I ever die of a heart attack, I hope it will be from playing my stereo too loud.

If music be the food of love...play on.

If you don't believe in angels, then obviously you haven't heard me sing.

In a world of peace and love, music would be the universal language.

In a world of peace and love...Music..would be the universal language.

In summer, the song sings itself.

Kind words are the music of the world.

Laughter is the music of the heart.

Love is like playing the piano. First you must learn to play by the rules, then you must forget the rules and play from your heart

Music expresses that which cannot be put into words and that which cannot remain silent.

Music gives wings to the mind and flight to the imagination.

Music is a door to another world- the key- just listen.

Music is a powerful force that moves us ordinary people to do extraordinary things.

Music is love in search of a word.

Music is Love in search of a word.

Music is the chip in the cookie of life.

Music is the universal language of mankind.

Music is the wine that fills the cup of silence.

Music is well said to be the speech of angels.

Music is well said to be the speech of angels: in fact, nothing among the utterances allowed to man is felt to be so divine. It brings us near to the infinite.

Music soothes us, stirs us up; it puts noble feelings in us; it melts us to tears, we know not how--it is a language by itself, just as perfect, in its way, as speech, as words; just as divine, just as blessed.

Music speaks what can't be expressed, soothes the mind,gives it rest, heals the heart and makes it WHOLE,flows from heaven to the SOUL.

Music strikes in me a profound contemplation of the First Composer.

Music washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life.

Music's only purpose should be for the glory of God and the recreation of the human spirit.

My guitar is not a thing. It is an extension of myself. It is who i am.

Oh, the snowflakes fell in silence Over Bellau Wood that night For a Christmas truce had been declared By both sides of the fight As we lay there in our trenches The silence broke in two By a German soldier singing A song that we all knew Though I did not know the language The song was "Silent Night" Then I heard my buddy whisper, "All is calm and all is bright" Then the fear and doubt surrounded me 'Cause I'd die if I was wrong But I stood up in my trench And I began to sing along Then across the frozen battlefield Another's voice joined in Until one by one each man became A singer of the hymn Then I thought that I was dreaming For right there in my sight Stood...

Remember the tea kettle - it is always up to its neck in hot water, yet it still sings!

Sing a song every day, keep your voices high and gay, if everybody sang a song, never would the world go wrong.

Sit tall in the saddle hold your head up high, keep your eyes fixed where the trail meets the sky and live like you ain't afraid to die, don't be scard just enjoy your ride---- the late Chris LeDoux

So is music an asylum. It takes us out of the actual and whispers to us dim secrets that startle our wonder as to who we are, and for what, whence and whereto. All the great interrogatories, like questioning angels, float in on its waves of sound.

So much of me is made By what I learned from you You'll be with me Like a hand print on my heart And now whatever way our stories end I know you have rewritten mine By being my friend

Some people walk in the rain... others just get wet...

The difference between a violin and a viola is that a viola burns longer.

The first sign of maturity is the discovery that the volume knob also turns to the left.

The history of a people is found in its songs.

The important thing is to feel your music, really feel it and believe it.

The spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly! ^.^

There are days when you don't have a song in your heart, sing anyway.

There are two means of refuge from the miseries of life; MUSIC & CATS.

There is only one real happiness in life, and that is the happiness of creating.

They teach you there's a boundary line to music. But, man, there's no boundary line to art.

Those who dance are considered insane by those who cannot hear the music.

Those who hear not the music think the dancers mad.

To kill a young mans point of view is to kill his only friend

Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say

We are the music-makers, We are the dreamers of dreams, Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams;— World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams: We are the movers and shakers Of the world forever it seems.

We are the music-makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams. We are the movers and shakers of the world forever, it seems.

What we play is life.

When the music changes, so does the dance.....

When you cant get through it, you can listen to it.

Where words fail, music speaks

Without music life would be a mistake.

You can cage the singer but not the song.

’cause you’re mine that’s all I need to know the sunshine’s everywhere we go it’s so right ‘cause I’ve got you to hold every night yeah I’m the lucky one. I’m the lucky one.

“Art! Who comprehends her? With whom can one consult concerning this great goddess?”