Well I picked it up again,
Had not played it for a while
But blew down it and the sound came,
A clear note was played.
Blew another note
And again, it was clear.
Put some music up
And played the notes,
And I played the tune.
What a surprise,
So out of practice
But the song was played.
Joy was in my heart
As I had started once more,
Started once more to play it,
To play my clarinet.
It will now be played,
Played every day
And Mozart will be happy
When I play his concerto,
Play his concerto once more.