you been? I say dear I've been well Yeah, the money's coming but I miss you like hell I still hear you in this old piano, yeah She says Andy I know that
? I say Dear I've been well. yeah the money has been coming. but i miss as hell I still hear you in this old piano, yeah She says Andy, I know that
tock, so, so slow It says 'Yes', it says 'No' It says, "I wait for you" The old folks dream no more Their books have gone to sleep The piano's out of
shirt I get a bite to eat I go to work I'm the AV guy I'm the AFNY guy I'm the piano guy Let's go to sleep I wrote a new song It has a good beat Let
tocks oh so slow, it says, "Yes," it says, "No" It says, "I'll wait for you." The old folks dream no more The books have gone to sleep, the piano's out
laying in the darkness tryin' to go to sleep alone Wonderin' why the radio plays the saddest songs When all the beer and all my friends are gone [ piano
that yearn Yes darling you're the sad in my songs [ piano ] You're the ache that's in my heart you're the hours we spend apart You're the sleep I never
.com People, if you hear me hummin' On this song both night an day If you hear me hummin' On this song both night an day I'm just a poor boy in trouble
(with Elton John) [instrumental for the first 0:19 of this song] {*thunderstorm with rain fall in the background*} {*piano plays softly leading up to
piano stool, and I make up songs for these men Who come in with dust on their faces and mud on their boots From these places that I'll never go. I sleep
long gone yeah... im long gone And im sleeping alone.. in this house I dont own cause if your touring your mind you'll get lost everytime you'll sing me sad songs
poison, war, and sickness dwell, And poppy or charms can make us sleep as well And better than thy stroke; why swell'st thou then? One short sleep past
let ease off A street talk into a collision course with these walls - bam! They don't move, don't pray, don't lose, don't sleep Light passin', light fashion
rap to you, it's not kosher It's not a code in la costa nostra to roast ya I get a lil' closer Rock you to sleep, like I got these lil' bitches, come
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