There once was a singer with a piano playing brother, and anorchestra conducting mother.
He found himself wondering ,during the time he was performing, who am i going take as a wife?
Following some leads, not caring about race or creed, his heart would determine who would share the rest of his life.
There once was a singer with a piano playing brother, and an orchestra conducting mother.
He found that he found what he was looking for, the one he took on tour, the one he trulies adore.
Taking the vows, for richer or poorer, health and in sickness, but this last one promise he in good will implore.
The once was a singer with a piano playing brother, and an orchestra conducting mother.
He found himself staring, and his temper flaring, that life was leaving his wife.
Throwing fits, cursing God, asking why he should go through this hurt, his softly asked for a final concert.
There once was a singer with a piano playing brother, and an orchestra conducting mother.
He found himself standing on stage, will over his age, bout to create the best performance yet.
He looks to the left his brother gently wept, his mother still so beautify kept, started the tempo.
The once was a singer with a piano playing brother, and an orchestra conduction mother.
He found himself wondering, during the time he was performing, on how this night would end.
Following his mom, his brother fervently playing, the singer ended his song, hoping bravos and encores.
His once beautiful wife, who's life has transcended, on the lyrical lines that cresended, coming for the performing family.
Little did he know that on this final show, that music kept her wealthy, healthy, and very happy.
On this night of devotion, total immersion of what they truly loved. There realization is that love is music appreciation..