like Maybe two years and shit But I'm feelin' prepared You know what I'm sayin' And I'm feelin' a little more ready for the world And less loss As I once
musical instrument that I call mine I love a piano, I love a piano I love to hear somebody play Upon a piano, a grand piano It simply carries me away I
I was born with curiosity The likes of those of old crows The likes of those of old crows And oh, how the piano knows The piano knows something I don't know I
There are no lyrics as this is an INSTRUMENTAL piece.
i try, i just can't say it right, i love you, so much more, than words could ever say. So i just let my piano play How could i describe the way your
babe and there ain't a cloud in the sky I called you my child, said honey, "Now this is our game" There's two of us to play it and I'm happy to be home
Turner gave me the highway blues But I don't love nobody but you, honey I'm true rat for the things I done Second cousin to a son of a gun I'm gonna
a schoolboy wild You give me education in the lovesick blues Help me get straight come out and say Teacher I, teacher I, teacher I, teacher I need you I
My high-flying bird Has flown from out my arms I thought myself her keeper She thought I meant her harm She thought I was the archer A weatherman of words But I
in the window A dog in the yard And a year since I saw you There's a trunk in the corner I keep all my letters My bills and demands I keep too Well, I
I heard from a friend you'd been messing around With a cute little thing I'd been dating up-town Well I don't know if I like that idea much Well you better
, you got to be tough Nobody knows if I'm dead or alive I just drink myself to sleep each night And so I pray to the teenage god of rock If I make it
? Don?t you hear him any more? Prayin' Lord, "You gotta help me I am never gonna sin again Just take these chains from around my legs Sweet Jesus, I?
And every time I get to thinking Every thought of you I want to shout aloud Then I think about the love I have inside me How you brought what's inside
I love a piano, I love a piano. I love to hear somebody play upon a piano, a grand piano. It simply carries me away. I know a fine way to treat a Steinway
of old crows Of the likes of those of old crows And oh, how that piano knows The piano knows something I don't know I won't cut my beard And I won't
