tonight. You're right, I just might explode in this silver moonlight. You're at the piano, your hands are on the key, Lifting and resting you make such
Like Where's My Hi? I Swear, That I Never Called You Cause I Really Get Shy See That Was A Segue, I Believe The Matter Is What Happens After The Seaon
me but i need you desperately you know i need you desperately i'm ok you have that affect on me but i need you desperatly you know i need you desperatly
stairs The writer is here, I don't need a rope or dope Just a key from piano cane and cuts from a musical note Look a beautiful flow, I seen the End of
hold you While you're slipping through my fingers, as I'm playing the piano, What is that sound it sounds so beautiful And I just wanna be close to you
add up all this information it seems it all comes down in the end to you and me so you look around till you find a phone then you call your mom and everyone