Paroles:
Piano Music Of Angels

nina simone Piano flow It's like a Michaelangelo paintin' a portrait of Maya Angelou And gave it to a sick poet for they antidote If music get's you choked

nina simone Piano flow It's like a Michaelangelo paintin' a portrait of Maya Angelou And gave it to a sick poet for they antidote If music get's you choked

thumps the piano keys, then leaves the piano, and attempts to attract attention using signals. Al the height of the mayhem, the piano suddenly begins to demonstrate the music

Nina Simone piano flow It's like a Michelangelo painted a portrait of Maya Angelou And gave it to a sick poet for the antidote If music gets you choked

'd hurt the music Travellin' back, bustin' shots at before Christ was persecuted (Blank) Mathematically we live at right angles fuck the star spangled The makers of fallen angels

hair is a family With strands stick together Fingers are keys from The grandest piano Played by a line That the Lord only knew A tongue of an angel

As someone you can?t stand GEORG See, each night it?s, like, fantastic Tossing, turning without rest ?Cause my days at the piano With my teacher and her breasts And the music

someone you can't stand [GEORG] See,each night it's like fantastic Toss and turning without rest 'cause my days at the piano With my teacher and her breasts And the music

at your feet Little angel, little brother Your R&B records your music books Your sense of humor and your rugged good looks I see you now at the piano