goes bright The darker they make my night * Unplayed pianos Are often by a window In a room where nobody loved goes She sits alone with her silent song Somebody bring her home Unplayed piano
: (R. Lamm) America needs you Harry Truman Harry could you please come home Things are looking bad I know you would be mad To see what kind of men Prevail
: (with Elton John) [instrumental for the first 0:19 of this song] {*thunderstorm with rain fall in the background*} {*piano plays softly leading up
trunk, get shot in the face No hoes, no clothes, no one showin up for my shows You know how it goes; I might as well kick it at home But my baby momma
: The wind is in from Africa Last night I couldn't sleep Oh, you know it sure is hard to leave here Carey But it's really not my home My fingernails
La passione cresce ora dopo ora Posso parlarti prenderti la mano Guardarti muovere, ballare piano corpo italiano sguardo latino Occhi negli occhi vederti da vicino Mi piace il tuo stile, so come
little girl I wanted to be a soprano But my mother said my dear you've got to practice you piano No soprano's in to man but a piano's always grand And grand pianos in a band make money darling And so each afternoon when I come home
when the fuzz, buzzed they joined in So everybody partied 'till the cows came home 'cause that's what boggie's for And everynight that dump will jump And keepem' coming
fuzz buzz they joined in so everybody partied 'till the cows came home 'cause that's what boggie's for and everynight that dump will jump and keep them coming
it cop that view it's bound to thrill you (Come on, come on, go) Go dig it cop that view it's bound to thrill you (Come on, come on, now, go) Go
you feel my rhythm It's a pie And it's berries in my heart bread Berries in my heart bread You and me Chained to the Thumb piano (thumb piano
tua voce cosi fresca e strana Che dava al nostro gruppo qualcosa di piu Enrico che suona, sua moglie fa il coro Giovanni come sempre ascolta stonato
go wrong when you try) Alwayz got to try No matter how long that shit take Yeah, yeah Uh Whatever stops you from dreamin' Whatever trys to stop you from livin' Flip it Welcome home
Throw caution to the reckless wind But with her hot cocoa and her medication My nurse had been my one salvation So I turned back home I turned back home I turned back home
high sticking bad heinas in vaginas I'm the flyest when it come to this, fire when I come to spit I am getting higher when the lighter comes in front
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 To
busts gaps quicker, and he go back nigga The mafia way toast it up like Sopranos And when it starts snowin', I push it like pianos Back in the Lambo,
