Core of Sound (Modinha) - Manhattan Transfer

Now, now that my love burns like the sun

No Longer is there desperation

That emptiness that serves who we are from what we seem

Now, now that my heart reversed it’s pain

Now that my job can sense it’s laughter

The days of madness they don’t call on me, to shadow me

Here new hope is found

Love made a way, to convey

All the joy that springs within the heart and

Core of Sound

The Core of Sound