Silences sing between notes

[verse]
No new model hears the jams, the sessions so true,
Copyright walls keep the heartstrings askew.
A call to musicians, let your gifts be heard,
So AI can learn what makes jazz so absurd.

[verse]
In jazz, timing’s queen, a unique embrace,
Silences sing between notes, a delicate space.
More than sax or the swing, it’s the story it tells,
In every pause and every breath, magic dwells.

[Bridge]
Could this be the moment, the music's new dawn?
To share the soul of jazz, so the art lives on.
From jams to models, let the rhythm impart,
The heartbeat of jazz, the language of heart.

[Outro]
Echoes of jazz in the silence remain,
A timeless music that machines can attain.
If only given the chance to hear and to feel,
Jazz will forever keep its authentic seal.