Lyrics:
on a grand piano
I saw your face in front of me
It was perfect clarity
I saw a light in the end of the tunnel
And it was you
Chorus:
'Cause you are the light
life.
I was living in a very young city.
Grand piano, great lakes, good-bye.
If you ask me my name, it's high-low-jack in the game.
I can track
the roses
I wanted to play her like
A black grand piano
A clarinet
A minuet
Or lyric soprano
In my arms there's
A safety zone
Where nothing can harm
and he faced the world from inside
the ball-room of splendid skies
and on the grand piano
his hands light as butterflies
he played for the rich and for
on a grand piano
I saw your face in front of me
It was perfect clarity
I saw a light in the end of the tunnel
And it was you
Chorus:
'Cause you are the light
what I stand for
It was a perfectly good grand piano
Stop in the name of love!
I've got just what you're looking for!
I've got tree-lined interiors,
on the 4th of July
No question who the mother was, but the father's on the lam
Playin' spoons and grand piano in a family van
Prosthetic hand
I was six
old Daddy, but I like you
Maybe I'll go to Amsterdam
Or maybe I'll go to Rome
And rent me a grand piano and put some flowers 'round my room
But
to Amsterdam
Maybe I'll go to Rome
And rent me a grand piano
And put some flowers 'round my room
But let's not talk about fare-thee-well’s now
The night is
How long could you care?
You said it once and fell down the stairs
Lighting up the advance like grand pianos in the sand
By now you've passed
And never did she part the sea, without proper means
Opera screams, when I stroke too deep
Next year we'll be sleep in a hammock on the beach
Baby grand piano
TROMBETISTA
GRAND PIANO
TUBA
KONTRABACHO
GITARRA
TROMBONE
LA VOICE
dancing is a luxury
a pleasure to waste time
an excess of emotions without
fly my way
Yeah, I like it on a jet or on a grand piano
But why not go to Madrid or Cairo
You can do it in the back of a car
Or maybe in the future
That warms the weary soul
You're a one out of one
Beating your own big drum
Icons have more fun
Sitting up here in the front
The cat's pajamas, grand
You charge my heart with lightning bolts
You're at the controls
Why can't you just leave me alone
Your grand piano
The music pounds through my floor
Verse 1
Strap up the boots, I?m ready to shoot, load the ammo, Bone Soprano wit glocks and green camo, I play rappers like they grand pianos
of the flowers
and say hello to the snow,
while I'm faking on grand piano
in a house with marble floors.
I collect little shells and stones for you
and if you
stains on my fingers.
I've got a silver spoon on a chain.
Got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains.
I've got wild staring eyes
And I've got
to play her like
A black grand piano
A clarinet
A minuet
Or lyric soprano
In my arms there's
A safety zone
Where nothing can harm you
Your heart or home
go she follow
Told me that she wanna swa
She want todo el trabajo
No time for games
Don't try to play me I ain't no grand piano (Nah)
Or you get
moving slowly
Then you're close
to the tide
you're looking kind of lost
Golden grand piano
you led me nowhere
My hands are tasting the ground
It's
J'aimerais beaucoup bousculer
Les habitudes d'un coup de dés
On ne se lasse pas du goût de l'eau
Des refrains chantés au grand piano
Mais pour nous c'est
though
Buscemi bug on my big toe
300 thousand my front door
And that is my second house, hoe
Grand piano by my couch bro
20 thousand in my mouth, hoe
I
won't cave beneath
Reality in front of me
So free
So free
I jumped down a rabbit hole to find my soul hidden in a grand piano
Had to grab ahold of days
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