Lyrics:
Piano Winter

Japanese restaurant You were doing it for business men on the piano, Belle You said it was a living hell You said you were in hell Six months on, the winter

summer in him Drink from this flask to put warmth in your chest and sing around my piano I'm settling in for the long winter months with all of the

to read that danger, danger sign (danger) So, don't go slipping on no banana Don't walk under a falling piano (pronounced "piana", poetic license and all) Or spend the winter

and cheeses Put his ambitions at bay Summers and winters scattered like splinters And four to five years slipped away He went to England, played the piano

To see the graveyard Where they are now I wonder how They brought their piano To holdene hill From old berlin Be hard to keep it It well in tune With winters

I I've been having bad dreams So stop eating cabbage And stop talking to that girl What are the winters like here? Hush up and play the piano But have

some food for death, go ahead and fucking eat My father's dead, well I don't know, we'll never fucking meet I cut my wrist and play piano cause I'm so

plachera Ti cercavo da sempre, Sempre, sempre, sempre sempre Sognavo I tuoi sapori Camminando fianco I muri E adesso che mi stai Vicina piu che mai O sforio piano

(M--Mitchell; L--DuBois) Doug Riley: Piano and Clavinet april in Toledo / talking to myself / talking to myself she's hiding out in Lake Louise / says