As a child I went wild when a band played How I ran to the man when his hand swayed Clarinets were my pets and a slide trombone I thought was simply divine
tomorrow i will be home i trust you to believe in me this time the piano is playing an in-between song the piano is playing our song i know you need me
Well, hello there, sweet to see you Like your colour, how you doin'? I've been battered and bewildered In the beauty of your ruins Flash, flash and I
What's that you're saying there Oh well Rain rushing window pain Oh well Can't see what space i'm in Oh well But i'm safe inside me here Oh well
For as long as I remember, when friday night came round The family would gather out at grandpa's house. With supper over and the dishes done It was then
Le premier metro s'en va dans la nuit Un bon cafe chaud avant d'aller au lit C'est tous les matins la meme musique Train-train quotidien, piano mecanique
Un piano est mort Et celle-la l'aimait... Quand elle etait jeune et quand elle venait se saouler l' dedans de pathetique En se frottant au piano nostalgique
Una notte sul canale di Lubecca in una vecchia fabbrica di polvere da sparo li giacciono nella polvere accatastati i vecchi pianoforti dalla guerra
Si, la mia risposta al cielo e sempre quella, ancora si No, da qualche tempo non la grido al vento ma e ancora si Si, son mezzo bianco e mezzo nero, e
Les gouttes de la pluie sont les pianos du paradis c'est un ange blond qui me l'a dit Des notes qui ruisselent le long des arcs-en-ciel et transforment
What's that you're saying there oh well rain rushing window pain can't see what space i'm in oh well but i'm safe inside me here oh well
...and I miss home, and I miss the closets, the windows, the hallways And when we are gone, who will keep up the garden? Like a mother calling her boy
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Too seldom sanguine, Always crying over closed doors You should feel like you should, You should feel like you should adapt well with a wistful
Swallow, lose weight, and shake the demons out I kept the little rules and broke the big ones An ugly voice singing of the commons with such an intense
Oh hey, how was your day? I wonder if it will speak through your smile, with an alike jaw, wonder if they will have the same fire for fauna I have questions
I'm looking more like you everyday old man, in every way I'm feeling phantom pains from the fire you've dropped on your legs I'm storing my uplifting-
give her back and give him back to her her charlie stayed fenced in on underwood road, she grew old and she forever took off her riding boots youve been
