I've seen world change from what I Know
It's hockey tonckle twincles after midnight
Used to raise your glass of whiskey from the piano
From the beauty of the things like oldschool rock and roll
This piano is older than my grandpa's soul
It plays much better than I thought before
It's lacor is fading ans it's getting kind of old
And it stills sounds sweet to me
This emotions better carrey me
True world of uncertainty
Of broken stillness from a song
Last time I was blinded but this tome m'y mind is realising
When hammers hit the string
This piano is older than my grandpa's soul
It plays much better than I thought before
It's lacor is fading and it's getting kind of old
And it stills sounds sweet to me
This piano is older than my grandpa's soul
It plays much better than I thought before
It's lacor is fading and it's getting kind of old
And it stills sounds sweet to me
This piano is older than my grandpa's soul
It plays much better than I thought before
It's lacor is fading and it's getting kind of old
And it stills sounds sweet to me
This piano is older than my grandpa's soul
It plays much better than I thought before
It's lacor is fading ans it's getting kind of old
And it stills sounds sweet to me