When Do and Re abandon my soul

When my fingers touched the piano keys old a friend
I realized in real mortal,
aesthetics incarnated in me.
Blues pentatonic warm strings in memory
boisterous applause seemed to be present at once in a café with lamp shades blitsnya.
Still Got The Blues ... still fused with the fingers - fingers.
A face from the corner bartender with glazed eyes and lips that he might be smiling affectionately Sexy Love will touch these fingers.
shaking my body looking for identity that has been passed, would have missed just tonight ... Oh God ... What a Beautiful CiptaanMU.

Fragrant gaharu wood-framed poster no longer feels
Dim charm has been worn by time.
I woke up in another Asa.
Oh. . . My love how sexy lipped angel has gone in the other world.
My fingers seemed stiff to play scales, Do ... Re ... Mi.
The only remaining piece of Love and Desire in a dream - my dream.
Goods and soul Prostration and grateful.
Yes God is so much beauty that you have given ...