Letras:
Piano My Song

stay clear I might start acting rough You out of town guys sure think you're real keen Think all of us boys here are homespun and green But that's wrong my

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

here with my beer and fish and chips till it gets dark I?ve got a lot of homework But homework he can wait I never start my homework till its already too late My

: I was made in England out of Cadillac muscle I had a quit-me father, had a love-me mother I had Little Richard and that black piano Oh that sweet Georgia

at stupid people Though I go crazy at the dullness of my life Sit and I stare through a dusty window An empty face stares back at me and cries My vulnerability

: Today has been a special day An anniversary, a request That you play your piano As the evening sun slowly sets Chorus I never thought I?d get

the stars Let me see what spring is like On a-Jupiter and Mars In other words, hold my hand In other words, baby, kiss me Fill my heart with song And

, na, na, na, nah, you are the music in... are the music in... (Piano Solo) (harmony to melody, it's echoing inside, my head.) TROY: When I hear my favorite song

them, for they don't know right from wrong The truth will set you free, written down in this song And the song has the Cause of Death written in code