They made love while she was changing her dress She wiped him off she wiped him out and then she made him confess A little amused by the belief in her power
his fingers touched the keys It lit something up in his soul But at four years old It's hard to notice the power But I sat under that piano for hours.
on, rap till we get it on And don't let nobody with the power to sign Ever tell you you ain't got the power to rhyme They used to tell me toughen up Put
land under the gun Hold the truth like a candle let it shine like the sun On the love that's left to believe in in a world under the gun [ piano ]
la in America ma erano solo le lampare e la bianca scia di un'elica senti il dolore nella musica e si alzo dal pianoforte ma quando vide uscire
is lies We're gettin' safer cars Rocket ships to mars From men who'd sell us out To get themselves a piece of power We'd love to hear you speak your
spittin on, rap till we get it on And don't let nobody with the power to sign Ever tell you you ain't got the power to rhyme They used to tell me toughen
you said we were through You've left a wound time can't erase [ piano - steel ] Tell me dear are you satisfied to be foot loose and fancy free Is it power
of the ones we love While the miles roll away But the only time that seems too short Is the time that we get to play People you've got the power over
, la, ba, loomba, wa, la, ba, loom She was the only one to love him up right Miss Thing, where you gonna go? You ever seen a man jump a piano? Gutter
the car seat I love kids Does she have your eyes?" And they sat and talked for hours Giving destiny it's power She could've been afraid to fall in love
made love while she was changing her dress She wiped him off, she wiped him out and then she made him confess A little amused by the belief in her power
take that fucking frown Better turn it upside down Just give in to love Yeah, give in to love Give it up for love Amen to love It's gotta be love Or
my warm body I gave him power over me A thousand glass eyes were staring in a cellar full of antique dolls I found an old piano and sweet chords rose
old man but so what and lord knows I love little babies and I cry at award shows It's nice to hear sad songs played on the piano I'm a fan of the fine