A tapestry of silky strands
Pulled from brass strings in my hands
Chords fanned out in harmony
Woven around the melody
In rippling vibrant satin bands
The melody thread weaves and winds
Riding on the changing lines
Through peaks and valleys strong it floats
Bridging chords of tingling notes
The filaments of tune it finds
The rhythm marches sure and strong
The background warp that holds the song
As the lyrics weave and bend
In and out until the end
It rolls the tapestry along
