I saw a man the other day
He was touching the piano tiles like he cared for them

He was touching them slowly
The sound was sweet and tender
Some sounds louder that others, at the good moment
High and low

I felt the high tiles in body, like a snare, the little me
Soft face a little frown, certain, he knew what he was doing
And i was wondering
What was on his mind?
The man who touched the piano tiles like he cared for them

Altough his sweet tones were on the background after a while, I still felt the piano tiles in my body
Wondering if he heared the sounds of the world
But i lost the sounds of the world
His sounds filled me up and stopped the time

His fingers still moving, careful, caressing the tiles
What was on his mind?
The man who touched the piano tiles like he cared for them

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