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eyes The smell of the wax on the wooden floor Mixture of polish and soap No children to fear or to play with Rows of empty hooks for the coats An upright piano
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: In a little honky-tonky village in Texas There's a guy who plays the best piano by far He can play piano any way that you like it But the way he
