Paroles de Be My Pianist

Oh my artist, why are you so sad? With your paint smears and your Siamese cat You should paint a bigger heart Swallow down to your chest Maybe even a halo above your head Oh my piano, why are you so cruel? It's so hard getting to know you You could be with a brighter one who knew to play you so good You could sound so beautiful, you would Oh my actress, why you act so blue? With your sunbeams and your silver spoon You could act like the mountain tops You could act like the queen But, oh why, my dear, must you act like me?