Mr. Pianoman

There was a man, you might say he was lucky.
Living his life with his hands in his pockets.
He looked so pretty, so what was I thinking.
Were it his eyes, or the whine I was drinking.

Stupid, I have been,
Easy lover.

I fell in love, when he took me to places.
We started dating on the regular bases.
But in the end it turned out to be sorrow.
I loved him great, but inside it was hollow.

Stupid I have been,
Easy lover.

And it was just an ordinary day.
Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
When unexpectedly he came my way.
Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
Mr. Pianoman, that is my name.
How could I've known he'd tear me apart?
He took my money, and then he broke my heart.

Don't know why, I was acting so silly.
If love is blinding, why did I go for pretty?
There's no such thing as easy romances.
There's only one for each who won other chances.

Stupid I have been,
Easy lover.

And it was just an ordinary day.
Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
When unexpectedly he came my way.
Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
Mr. Pianoman, that is my name.
How could I've known he'd tear me apart?

Can you believe.
He played me like he played his piano so easily.
He played a song and, I kept singing to...
La la la la la la
La la la la la la.

Stupid I have been,
Easy lover.

And it was just an ordinary day.
Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
He started smiling when I came his was.
Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
Mr. Pianoman, just go your way
This is the end, the moment we park.
Take back my money, broke his piano apart.
His piano apart.

Oh...
His piano apart.

There was a man you couldn't say he was lucky.



Credits
Writer(s): Sandy D. Touwslager, Bart Vonken, Channah Van Het Riet
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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