Let the Music Play On

Let the music play on I sit here holding the violin. Grandpa that you gave me. Dreaming of the sweet music it plays. I miss the sounds you made with it. Songs you filled my ear with. Today I hold this violin ready to make some sounds. I try my best to play like you once did. As I step on to the stage,I hear someone say let the music play on. I did just that making it sound like your's. So my dream of you being here came true in your violin. I let the music play on as if you were here to hear it sing. Now me and my violin Lets the music play on day by day.