I'm in love with my piano, And it's in love with me. When I press the keys And create a soothing melody. I'm in love with my piano, When I play we are one. You cannot tell when one note ends And another one's begun. I'm in love with my piano, In a way that no one understands. I'd probably commit suicide If I lost the use of both my hands. I'm in love with my piano. To me, it's a vital organ. When I leave It's hard to breath I cannot wait to play again.
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