The Piano
I walked into the church
a woman was playing the piano
a woman was playing the piano
I went over to her
and told her that she played lovely
She told me it was Tchaikovsky
and then she told me her wedding
was tomorrow
and why didn’t I come
was tomorrow
and why didn’t I come
I never went to her wedding
but a few days later
I went back to the church
and thought about playing the piano
but a few days later
I went back to the church
and thought about playing the piano
not that I can play of course
and when I went over to the piano
there was no piano
almost as if that magical moment
had never happened
had never happened
