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Piano Foreplay (Forte)

this is the last goodbye...
and the rain is falling down..
as the sky begins to fall
and the wind begins to rise

whats this..
a terroristic fate
of monolithic hate
is this what i despise

slow down...silence now my dear
the thunder is the call
he's the ghost that i must hide
and in a fallen minute
here the gust against the wall
here the calling of the dead
as the wind begins to rise...
slow down...silence now my dear
the thunder is the call
he's the ghost that i must hide

fortuitist grand fate
the man whose full of hate
see the gun shots in his eyes...
so now...for sooth yon' piano
your the only one who knows
just where the bodies lie

slow down...silence now my dear
the thunder is the call
he's the ghost that i must hide
and in a fallen minute
here the gust against the wall
here the calling of the dead
as the wind begins to rise...
slow down...silence now my dear
the thunder is the call
he's the ghost that i must hide

(instrumental)

fortuitist grand fate
the man whose full of hate
see the gun shots in his eyes...
so now...for sooth yon' piano
your the only one who knows
just where the bodies lie

slow down...silence now my dear
the thunder is the call
he's the ghost that i must hide
and in a fallen minute
here the gust against the wall
here the calling of the dead
as the wind begins to rise...
slow down...silence now my dear
the thunder is the call
he's the ghost that i must hide

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