A Hit by Varèse (Chicago)

Please won't you sing me A thing that will bring me right into the sky? If you would play it Just lay it down, say, it will help me get by Something to move me Remove me and groove me, you want to know why I'm so tired of oldies And moldies and goldies, that I want to cry Can you play free Or in three of agree to attempt something new? The people need you A seed that will lead to a hit by Varese, Varese