Broken piano inside ruin building. Inside the music hall with an old piano player. I sitting on a chair filled with dusts and begins to play a song. Notices some of those pages is torn. And I just went on and sing. Few keys boards missing blacks and whites blocks. And I can’t play with the broken ones. Sunshine over the broken glass window. I playing a piano within my heart. Little mouse playing in the instrument. One got stuck inside the horn. And I blow the mouse flies out the window. Then I start to play the music for the world. No one around to clapping their hands. So lonely and quiet in the music hall. Used to be down town where I’m standing. Now it’s gone with old sweet memories. People used to playing piano together. Now it doesn’t work no more. I sing my one last song and watching the sun passing by. Old picture of singers and fans.
