Little boy, I see the creativity in your eye
Sometimes you want to hide
One day you'll find it deep inside
Everyone will be inspired
Don't you know what you hold
It is worth so much more than gold
Step to the mike and show your a Purple Soul
Little man, you know what you have
When you touch those strings with your hand
The sounds you make will make the whole world dance
You got the plan you know your path
Don't know why you haven't grown old
If you held anything back it would just explode
Just to touch those strings you are a Purple Soul
How can I ever know what inspires you
How can I find that same kind of muse
The same one that danced for you
Don't want to be like you just want to be as cool as you
Don't know why you left your story untold
What you have never can be sold
Everything you are is Purple Soul
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