Rock is dead

Rock is dead: all covered in cherry red.
The towns’ roll and swing are gone,
Don’t worry as it’s only gone for so long.

A young-rockin’ boy was found dead in a lake.
News came around and people cried for his sake.
Little did they know that the boy played his drums
At a concert before his untimely death.
[His beat and tempos are all he left]

A young-rockin’ boy was found dead in a hotel room.
Radio stations announced and listeners pondered in gloom.
Little did they know that the boy played his guitar
At a concert before his untimely death.
[His rift and chords are all he left]

A young-rockin’ boy was found dead in a tube.
Sirens roared and civilians ran to the hub.
Little did they know that the boy played his keyboard
At a concert before his untimely death
[His rhythm and melodies are all he left]

A young-rockin’ boy was found dead in a bed.
Televisions informed and viewers clasped in dread.
Little did they know that the boy sang his voice
At a concert before his untimely death.
[His soul and words are all he left]

After their death,
Everyone believed that rock was dead.
The towns’ roll and swing were considered gone
But do not worry as it’s only gone for so long.