November 12, 2015

Lyrics

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 n 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

Ohhhhhh oh ohhhhhhh x4

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 ans it's getting kind of old
And it stills sounds sweet to me

Ohhhhh oh ohhhhhhh x4

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 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 meThis 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

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