I'm sitting on the piano stool
And feeling like the bigger fool
A little trip that lasted long
It seemed to me I'd never gone
The time would pass I had you by
Not close enough to show you why
I said goodbye to little things
My yellow shirt, some golden rings
The green of eyes, the red of skin
All of a sudden look so thin
Adding the numbers now won't do
Trying to find some other you
So now you met the little me
I bet it wasn't hard to see
At lost and found our memories
Will always be in our blue seas
Making of making of, making of making of me
Σtella - Piano Stool Lyrics
Σtella - Piano Stool Lyrics
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I'm sitting on the piano stool
And feeling like the bigger fool
A little trip that lasted long
It seemed to me I'd never gone
The time would pass I had you by
Not close enough to show you why
I said goodbye to little things
My yellow shirt, some golden rings
The green of eyes, the red of skin
All of a sudden look so thin
Adding the numbers now won't do
Trying to find some other you
So now you met the little me
I bet it wasn't hard to see
At lost and found our memories
Will always be in our blue seas
Making of making of, making of making of me
And feeling like the bigger fool
A little trip that lasted long
It seemed to me I'd never gone
The time would pass I had you by
Not close enough to show you why
I said goodbye to little things
My yellow shirt, some golden rings
The green of eyes, the red of skin
All of a sudden look so thin
Adding the numbers now won't do
Trying to find some other you
So now you met the little me
I bet it wasn't hard to see
At lost and found our memories
Will always be in our blue seas
Making of making of, making of making of me
Writer: STELLA CHRONOPOULOU
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Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave