tire ses rideaux Elle ouvre le piano et puis Elle commence a jouer pour lui Les memes notes qu'autrefois Qui me font froid dans le dos Elle ouvre le piano
of shoots We got the shiny grey Mexican suits I'm just wasting a great big Corporation and the entire fund The girders of Wall Street And thetemples of
since you left me, The closed blinds in my home, See no light or day, Dust gathers on my stereo, Cause I can't bare to hear the radio, The piano sits
: She lays on the wall Watching the strangers drift away Mid-day's ore--thick With the sun of Arabia She surrenders her voices They gather, on the wind
forget, I forget to be cool, cool, cool I try my best to not get arrested by you, you, you I thought that I could plinky-plonk Along the piano wall I
Honest, it's amazing That we can get together at all For in between the saddle and the grand piano We can read the writing on the wall Talking through
: (with Elton John) [instrumental for the first 0:19 of this song] {*thunderstorm with rain fall in the background*} {*piano plays softly leading up
.P. She did her best to change me Though she never never knew quite how, But I loved her, almost as much as I do now. [piano interlude] She was Wall
man, I used to have a side chick, Shawty got wind I had to blow the chick off, Got rid of him they both took the sh-t hard, Shawty play the piano me I
beat of a piano man who's going to town It had the kind of rhythm that would fill the hall The plinkin' and the pluckin' drove 'em off the wall And they
of a piano man who's going to town it had the kind of rhythm that would fill the hall the plinkin' and the pluckin' drove 'em off the wall and they
: Got dust on my piano And dishes in the sink Your side of the bed is cold I haven't slept a wink So I read your goodbye letter To the face inside
of a piano man who's goin' to town It had the kind of rhythm that would fill the hall The plinkin' and the plunkin' drove 'em up the wall Then they
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new not used And watch the bro here just bust a groove A fat lady soprano - loads my ammo Hear my jam - with a funky piano Easy on the wall but hard