Woorden:
Love Story Piano

strawberries, diced bananas the long dookie fifth Next to the Town House crackers mad noise 2008 a G, a game I'm Ron O'Neil the love seat, sunk deep

let me fly away I need someone to love me I need somebody to carry me home to San Francisco And bury my body there That's the story of a very unfortunate

[Piano Solo] It's time to call up and gather all the family Raise a glass to our dearest friends It's time to play all those old timeless songs Play them over and over again Time to tell the world's greatest story

, home And we were always half crazy, now look at you, baby You make about as much sense as a nursery rhyme And love is a piano, dropped from the four storied

love your sweet face and your dear smiling eyes how often this story's been told If I could but win your heart little girl then I would have treasures untold [ piano

roll me out to sea Heaven if you're ready shine your light on me Now listen to my story 'cause I haven't told it all I saw her with her new love she

we parted the story to me you've revealed Yes you said you could live without love dear in your loveless mansion on the hill [ piano ] I've waited all through the years love

L.A. "Send me postcards from L.A. signed with love forevermore. Picture postcards from L.A. to hang on my refrigerator door. Rachel, if you find me one, I'd love

let me fly away I need someone to love me I need somebody to carry me home to San Francisco And bury my body there That's the story of a very unfortunate