In my life, the piano sings Brings me words that are not the strength of strings Fiery rain and rubies cooling in the sun Now I see that my world has only begun
Notes that roll on winds with swirling wings Brings me words that are not the strength of strings
When I'm feeling high or I'm feeling low Or there is no change Somehow days keep melting into the night And there's always light on the cosmic range
I am always high I am always low There is always change
Hear the strings are bending in harmony Not so far from the breaking on the cosmic range
In my life, the piano sings Brings me words that are not the strength of strings Fiery rain and rubies cooling in the sun Now I see that my world has only begun
Notes that roll on winds with swirling wings Brings me words that are not the strength of stringsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
