Burn it down till the embers smoke on the ground And start new when your heart is an empty room With walls of the deepest blue Home's face, how it ages
Troublesome times are here Filling men's hearts with fear Freedom we all hold dear Now is at stake Humbling your hearts to God Saves from the chastening
Esta es la historia de un sabado de no importa que mes y de un hombre sentado al piano que no importa que viejo cafe Toma el vaso y le tiemblan las manos
is a prison guard Yet I still want to kiss them Am I still on your side? Am I still on your side? Still on your side Plans to escape my programmed heart
as my heart breaks Soon as my mind starts telling me That I?ve had enough That I?ve given all I got to you With nothing in return Soon as my heart breaks
Mr. Piano Man Play a song for us (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for love (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for us (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for love Do you
I need a kick drum, A guitar now, And a bass line, And imma show you how, How to rock How to dance How to get down, All i need is a piano in my
cause you're the boss For real, want you to show me how you feel I consider myself lucky, that's a big deal Why? Well, you got the key to my heart But
' church pian'a Sitting out on her daddy's farm She always thought that we'd be together Lord I never meant to do her harm Said she could hear me singin
Lorraine and I got married And the usual married stuff And then one day she says to me From out of the blue She says, "Frank, I've had enough" Romance is a heart
t get another chance with the heart that you break, Gave you my trust, just threw that trust away, Can't get back in my heart, can't get back in my heart Piano
go, cause I can't Be with you nomore baby I know your heart Is breaking but how you think I feel You cheated on me felt like as if my heart Was killed
Artist: Scarface Typed by: escobar188@yahoo.com {*piano sounds*} [Scarface] I don't really remember ... feelin' like this - I wish they can see they
Man, me and my niggas nutted on her everything (Charlie Wilson) And let me hear you say ahhhh Va-va-va-va-va-va Va-va-va-va-va-va Let me hear you say
Hey, nice piano playin', Manilla Thank you, Miss M Whatcha doin' these days? Makin' records Really? Yes, really Do you still play piano for people? Well
hear ole Hammer say Gimme a pigfoot and a bottle of beer Send me a gate, I don't care Feel just like I wanna clown Give the piano player a drink Because
my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you A tinkling piano in the next apartment Those stumblin' words that told you what my heart meant
Sit yourself down Bang out a tune on that grand piano Sit yourself down Lay languidly down upon that sofa Oh, isn't it nice When your heart is made out