Echoes of Old Songs

It makes me happy
Memories of happy times,
Echoes of old songs
The making of music

Performance, pride
I have worked hard, I have improved
And I have succeeded
I have created the magic of music

Now I don’t perform
I don’t play with my friends.
That feeling, it's irreplaceable
And I’ll never go back.

I will never go back to just playing
Me, the group, and our music.
No perfection, no correction
Just playing.

But I have my guitar
I can come back to that feeling
That feeling that I have made magic
The magic of music