EVERYTHING LIKE BEFORE
Piano Solo - Digital Sheet Music

Piano Solo - Digital Download

SKU: A0.1012713

Composed by Monica Bergo. Contemporary. Score. 10 pages. Moni Bergo #5742995. Published by Moni Bergo (A0.1012713).

Music and song composed by me

                                                        ALL  AS  BEFORE

 

Tired flower bends

 the head photos in carved marble

sad smell of the past along your tree-lined avenue

how much peace in this place

where you stand hidden

cobwebs on your time and the scent of regret

 while I touch your beautiful face

 I ask myself who decided that your time would stop and that for you all would be over

 

 I, minstrel of my time, tell a thousand stories

 chronicles written in pencil real-life stories

story now finished my fingers still drive,

 find notes and then the enchantment to disperse them in the wind

there was a king in love, by a bewitched spell,

with the madwoman his queen and everything comes back as before

there tucked away in a corner

 There is a pathetic clown

Look closer: it’s a little girl and everything comes back as before

 

You clown what would you do?

You want to approach the king and then you want to tell him of her polluted heart

but him, he does not want to be touched and you have to amuse her

smile and do not tire continue your ... dance ...

in the void and silence

suspended in time

 for your queen and everything comes back as before

 before your leap

do you want to fly high

mixed-up Icarus you have fallen into emptiness

 

the beating of the heart makes too much noise

 rumbles here within into emptiness and silence

no, do not love me,

 now or ever and hang on till the ultimate pain

she'll pressure you and insinuate herself into your mind and end by doing you harm

 but I invisible to your eyes and I want to hug you,

you do not want

I would like to tell you what you do not know of me

and then on swings of fantasy

 my hand close to yours

we'll soar to the heights where she is not there

 if you want I will reinvent myself for you

And I may please you ,I know

but with your eyes you’ve already answered me and hidden I'll go ..

 

The winter does not end

the cold seems eternal

 here the sun dies ,effaces itself and then disappears

 

Once upon a time there was or still is, who knows

a minstrel that no longer has a court

and he belongs to nobody, and no one will stop him

while closing the door ,the king will delete him

abracadabra here in my Kingdom

nothing caresses, no kiss of goodby

my name in history was written in pencil

to be able to delete from a faded page

 

the mind has its woodworm and you can not heal it

past, present and she who reigns everywhere

 

 pages of your life flowing through my fingers

for a king, tired and sick,

who has not had a happy ending

the spell is broken and now the veil has fallen

regret makes its way into him and the minstrel would approach him

 puppet in love ,now disconnected from your wires

seek your child and there is nothing like before

 

there is the sunset in your eyes

 but I'm here by your side

 a daddy and his little girl and there is nothing like before .... .....

the be.