I always think of this when I see poetry or think of writing it:

I am not a poet, living is the poem
I am not a singer, I am in the song
And I’ve got a story that I cannot write down
And I’m with you but I’ll always be alone
I may not be right, but I don’t think I am wrong

And I just love this part:

I’ve found a tearful language that translates what I am
And I cried out loud, but they didn’t understand
I cried so hard I may never try again
I may never try, I may never try again

I couldn’t find a better quality video, unfortunately. This one does not do justice to the song.

Kabobbles Sing Along is just what I think when I hear songs. I sometimes see images when I hear lyrics, pictures or movies in my head. Sometimes I relate it to stories. My interpretation of the songs and lyrics are probably nothing like their original intent.