Some own lyrics
Song
Frog, the musician plays, Keys dance, melodies flow, City noise drowns them out.
Coins gleam in his case, People rush by, uncaring, Music goes unheard.
Girl points at Frog, but Mother pulls her onward, Indifference reigns.
Frog plays on, dreams, In his world of harmonies, Far from daily life.
Counting coins, smiles, Music is his freedom, Not fame or fortune.
Day after day sounds, Frog's music in the streets, Unseen, yet lovely.
Those who pause, hear him, Ray of light amidst the gray, Music touches hearts.
