Voices speaking from the piano's soul Is reaching out for anyone to be heard It's a simple composition Full of sounds with not a single word The signpost says "Hurry! Before it's too late!" But the eyes of the many won't reciprocate
There is a skull to remind us all That our lives will leave soon For castled dreams and sunbeams For those with a good attitude A fortnight of passion to wrangle peaceful whims So tear up the contract and then we'll begin
Read the banner and you'll Know where I got my name Several miles high we can see Exactly where they came Waste me in reason 'Cos you know it's plain to see We never got as far As we really wanted to be
And so now the circus begins She said "This ain't a sin From day to day it can change It'll pass in the picture frame."
Born in a house Of esoterical thoughts The voiceless are many A plan has been bought They're dreaming in comfort To help heal the wounds The treasures are many And ours will come soon