Amy Winehouse - Half Time

Simple, sweet guitar, humbled by the bass
When the beat kicks in, everything falls in to place
And it overpowers me, I can’t help but dance
You can try to stop me now, but you won’t get the chance

Half time, time to think it through
Consider the change, see it from a different view
Half time, time to think it through
Consider the change

Rhythm floods my heart, the melody it feeds my soul
The tune tears me apart, and it swallows me whole
You should thank your lucky stars, ‘cause the music is a gift
And it’s stronger than all else, provides me with a bliss.