If you've ever wondered where the good songs go
After they've had their day,
You'll be glad to meet a man I know,
Wrinkled old and gray.
He collects the tunes that time has thrown aside—
Puts them under lock and key;
For a penny he is glad to set them free.
About author
- Author's profession: Musician
- Nationality: american
- Born: December 6, 1896
- Died: August 17, 1983