I tried. God knows how much I tried. I took lessons. Private lessons. Banjo, Guitar. Piano. The music died on me.
But, I can still appreciate a piece of good music, teachers and anecdotes.
My nephew is a K-9 music teacher. I tease him a lot lately since schools are closed. Send him plenty of cartoons.
Yes. He still has to work. From home. Thank goodness his students can afford a computer. Music must go on.
There is something about music that will keep us being grateful and appreciative. His students, for sure, will let him know.
As for me, I love this song. A ballad. Music with meaning.