[Geoff Tate // Lead & Backing Vocals] [Jeff Carrell // Electric Guitar & Backing Vocals] [Howard Chillcott // Synths & Steinway Piano] [Evan Schiller //
Dark, small, so fragile a treasure to your heart Grace your fingers across the lacquer Think of someone miles away Piano sounds that bow in the distance
the starving, artless, tempted by the feast of proof that this body of work has worth. Uncertain as the fingering of a chord torn prematurely from a piano
me now to Thy service Lord by the power of grace divine Let my soul look up with a steadfast hope and my will be lost in Thine Draw me nearer nearer blessed Lord... [ piano
down Prays, prays for a soldier boy In fire and angry noise Under the thumb of the Lord And waits, quilting and quietly Her minor piano keys Slip through
No one really knew him like I did, He taught me everything I know No one really knew him like I did, While he starts playing the piano, (? ) was a preacher
stood still For a headlight was shining in his face And he whispered a prayer as he drew on the air For he knew this would be his final grace [ piano
just a modern day Johnny Appleseed But I'm glad that I never passed the genes And I never put down the axe Piano man got a checkered dance floor to grace
light But the music kept getting louder And the TV was quiet and cold Leslie was playing the piano And his fingers were agile and bold A Tchaikovsky piano
He's caught up in the magic of her smile And leap the heart inside him went And off across the floor he sent His clumsy body graceful as a child He
your hat" He's caught up in the magic of her smile And leap the heart inside him went, and off across the floor he sent His clumsy body graceful as a
and left hand Just a 1937 Pre-war Kimball Oh, the grace of that three-quarter grand Oh, the grace of that three-quarter grand Oh, it's the grace of that
victims learn to giggle, for at least they are not bored And my shoulders had to shrug As I crawled beneath the rug and retuned my piano The hostess
With love and care the lions of trafalgar square Highland scene Full of moody skies A mountain stream Heather in the breeze You paint the land with a grace
??m gonna leave but Ia??ll make it worth if you ahahah.. If you come over .here and give me.... some Piano lesson, some piano lesson some piano lesson, some piano
you "goodbye" The last rose alive on your lonely grave Path of Tears... Silence within the dim moonlight I weep without you the endless night My grace
The head of a hunt on the wall by a painting An upright piano stood locked by the door In through the window the light was fast fading While I spilt my
A strange boy is weaving A course of grace and havoc On a yellow skateboard Thru midday sidewalk traffic Just when I think he's foolish and childish And