My Piano Man

When you hear the music’s playing

and you can really feel the love

I’m sure it’s my piano man
When you hear the music’s playing

and you can really put your spirit in

I’m sure it’s my piano man
My piano man

who loves to play the piano
When he plays

you can feel the spirit

When he plays

you can feel the love
Dear my piano man

I really love to see you play

I really love to hear you play
When you put your beautiful fingers

on the old piano

you start to play the song…
No matter how bad it is

the song will always be beautiful in my ear
Because it’s my piano man’s playing it

Gracefully you play the tunes

of the song on a summer in June
Feels like it slips through my wound

and heals with your lovely tunes
O, my piano man
My piano man…

I love the way you play the piano

I love the way you look at me as well
When you look at me,

I can feel that I can feel you

Just like music entering

the innocent heart of mine
What am I got to do

to show that I love youI need to find a way

so my love won’t be fly away…
Or should I just keep it to myself

So the love won’t ever whiter fade…