Текст песни Piano Man - Forestella

It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd shuffles in
There's an old man sitting next to me
Makin' love to his tonic and gin

He says, "Son, can you play me a memory?
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's sweet
And I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man's clothes'

Oh, la la la, de de da
La la, de de da da da

Sing us a song, you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feelin' alright

Now John at the bar is a friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free

And he's quick with a joke
Or to light up your smoke
But there's someplace that he'd rather be

He says, 'Bill, I believe this is killing me'
As the smile ran away from his face

'Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star

If I could get out of this place'

Oh, la la la, de de da
La la, de de da da da

Sing us a song, you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feelin' alright

And the piano, it sounds like a carnival
And the microphone smells like a beer
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
And say, 'Man, what are you doin' here?'

Sing us a song, you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight

Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feelin' alright

And you've got us feelin' alright

And you've got us

Feelin' alright