They say to me

unlock this door

the curiosity becomes a scream

what could be behind it

behind this door

stands a piano

the keys are dusty

the strings are out of tune

behind this door

she sits at the piano

but she doesn't play anymore

oh, that was so long ago



There, at the piano

I listened to her

and if she began to play

I would hold my breath



She said to me

I'll always stay with you

but it only seemed

that she played for me alone

I poured her blood

in the fire of my rage

I locked the door

they asked for her



There, at the piano

I listened to her

and if she began to play

I would hold my breath

There, at the piano

I stood beside her

it seemed

she played for me alone



The door is open

I heard the mother plea

The father struck out at me

They tore her from her chair

No one believed me there

This is so insane

from sorrow and the stench



There, at the piano

I listened to her

and if she began to play

I would hold my breath

There, at the piano

she listened to me

and when I began to play

she held her breath