"...they're sharing a drink they call loneliness, but it's better than drinking alone. It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday and the manager gives me a smile. 'Cause they know that's it's me they've been coming to see to forget about life for awhile. And the piano sounds like a carnival, and the microphone smells like a beer, and they sit in the bar and put bread in my jar and say "Man, what are you ding here?". Sing us a song, you're the piano man. Sing us a song tonight. Well, we're all in the mood for a melody and you've got us feeling alright..."
Del álbum "Piano man"
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