My fingers dance across the keys
They jump from key to chord
Oh the beautiful sound it plays
I don't think I'll ever get bored.
Sound playing out
Such sweetness in every note.
Maybe in the future I can say
They love a song I'll have wrote.
A song as great as Bach's
Or maybe even Beethoven.
A song full of elegance
Each chord carefully woven.
A song like Fur Elise.
One that everyone knows.
A hit so big it'll be played
And enjoyed at all the shows.
I wondered if I'll ever make it
As big as Carnegie Hall.
Or if I'll end up small
Playing at the local mall.
Wherever I end up playing
It doesn't matter where
As long as I hear those graceful notes
Dancing through the air.
Oh such great noise
That springs out of a Baby Grand
Maybe one day,
I'll be able to say,
That the sound was produced by my hands.
But for now I keep practicing
I won't make it big over night
But when I do I'll be sure to thank
This piano for giving me life.
