The Music Lives On

I snapped my banjo string. I was playing too hard. It didn't hurt

at the time because I was in the swing. Remember the time

I snapped my banjo string. I was lost in the sound. Fingers dancing with

the beat. Didn't notice it snap till the silence came around, but I still

kept my feet, kept on tapping to the sound. Oh, I played too

fast, I played too free. Lost in the rhythm,

it carried me. Didn't feel a thing till the moment was gone, but the music

lives on. The music lives on. Picked it up, tied it tight.