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Tailored Black and White


 

As your hands dance across it

Noise comes out

Timing is all it takes

For a wonderful sound

 

Your hands guide you

To where you need to move next

You step on the pedal and hope for the best

As you hit the sound you perfectly practiced

You start to relax and let it carry you away

 

Others just hear noise but you feel it

Feel the tailored black and white keys

And you can’t believe it

 

Cant believe that the sound that is made

Is from a piano your fingers play

 

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