Die At My Piano

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I guess I'm bound to die at my piano
Through the speakers my last breath whispering
Because I never will be able to stop playing
When I know for sure that you're still listening

I guess I'm bound to die at my piano
The crowd has left, the lights faded away
But my fingers keep on singing through the keys
A song of hope that you are here to stay

So as long there is no doubt that you're still in the hall
I'm convinced my loving heart for another song will call
I will give you one divine last chord, resonating in your ears
Before I'm off to meet the Lord, guided by your cheers

I guess I'm bound to die at my piano
The ivory'll feel my hands are going cold
And all the snares and keys at last will get their rest
'Cause without you I don't wanna play 'till I grow old

Tekst: Bart Schelkens
Muziek en productie: Bart Van Lijsebetten