Kippevel
It's a quarter past five and the bidding is done
everything's sold and now leave one by one
the auction is over and left in that room
is that worn down piano, still a bit out of tune
oh the days long ago when the crowds came around
to hear that piano ring out with sound
but the crowds have all gone and the symphony's through
and the piano cries out: "let me once play for you"
everything's sold and now leave one by one
the auction is over and left in that room
is that worn down piano, still a bit out of tune
oh the days long ago when the crowds came around
to hear that piano ring out with sound
but the crowds have all gone and the symphony's through
and the piano cries out: "let me once play for you"