Lyrics

My Music Remembers

[Verse]
My mind may wander, take a detour or two,
Lost in the shuffle of what I once knew.
But my music remembers, it holds every tune,
A time capsule spinning beneath the bright moon.

[Prechorus]
The chords unfold, a velvet stream,
They carry me back, like a dream.

[Chorus]
Oh, my music remembers what I sometimes forget,
Every love, every laugh, every tear I’ve met.
It hums in the strings, it sings in the brass,
A melody mirrors my heart as it lasts.

[Verse 2]
The violins whisper, the bass takes its stand,
Trumpets declare, like a jubilant band.
Each note is a postcard, a memory divine,
A keepsake of moments, all frozen in time.

[Bridge]
The guitar croons soft, like a friend in the night,
The harmonies rise, oh, the world feels so right.
Together we dance, to the songs of the past,
A festive reunion that’s meant to outlast.

[Chorus]
Oh, my music remembers what I sometimes forget,
Every joy, every sorrow, every silhouette.
It blooms in the chords, it glows in the keys,
A timeless reflection of all that I see.

David Rose