Harmony’s Secret

[Verse 1] In the realm of keys and chords Where music’s secrets freely roam Kirnberger’s craft, like whispered words Brings every wandering note back home With tempered tunes, his hands explore A legacy in sound, pure and sure [Chorus] Oh, in the well-tempered grace Where harmonies softly embrace In every measure, a hidden lore With Kirnberger’s touch, it’s music galore [Verse 2] Where notes align in perfect rows And melodies find their serene repose Kirnberger’s wisdom, like a guiding light Illuminates the music of the night Each chord a whisper from the past In this well-tempered love, to forever last [Chorus] Oh, in the well-tempered grace Where harmonies softly embrace In every measure, a hidden lore With Kirnberger’s touch, it’s music galore [Bridge] Beyond the bounds of diatonic scales In a world where dissonance prevails His method, a beacon through the mist In the art of sound, a pioneer