Lost in one stormy night
Lost for the eternity of the frightening fight.
Only her memory remains in his songs.
The memory of a beauty that never could move on.
A love that didn’t die when the time had come.
A love that whispers even now after the rain kisses the sun
Crying words and thoughts of the old lover inside.
Beliving that he can stop and control the time.
Crying thoughts of a piano…
A faithful friend and killer of pain.
A cold instrument that dosen’t make the world the same.
With one note he can bring back his love from the cold dark.
With one sound he can kill like a shark
Leaving no breath to hear in the melody of time…
Having to live with his memory of the crime.
Another life that the piano recives
Another lover that he feels .
Another song of a crying heart.
Another shiver in the frozen dark.
And so the piano makes many loves for art.
Wining and loosing souls that fall apart.