Tekster:
Piano Saint

up The heart migrates, it comes unstuck I light a candle for Saint Marie In the hope she never brings you back to me I light a candle for Saint Marie

'y colle, Dans le petit bois de Saint-Amand, Je t'attrape, tu t'y colles, Je me cache, a toi maintenant, Y a un arbre, pigeon vole, Dans le petit bois de Saint

up The heart migrates, it comes unstuck I light a candle for Saint Marie In the hope she never brings you back to me I light a candle for Saint Marie

Maybe it?s much too early in the game Ah, but I thought I?d ask you just the same What are you doing New Year?s New Year?s Eve? Wonder whose arms will

is shakin' up the room Gramma she would tell us /about the glory days and gramma she would tell us/ about when we were slaves in the livin' room/ pianos

you Low cloud moving cross the sky One day they will uncover you Young girl wash the sleep out of your eyes Dust on my piano, wool rest never sleeping

I saw the statue of Herman Brood It had a lump way down in it's throat That's because it's heart was broke in two He played piano really fucking good

and your lovers Shut up and live You can lose in Louisiana You can lose in Saint Paul Lose your fortune You can lose it all But you can't lose me?.. Solo piano

Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier) Steve vai (guitar) Ray white (guitar, vocals) Tommy mars (keyboards) Chuck wild (piano) Arthur barrow (bass) Scott thunes