Lyrics:
In my life the piano singsBrings me words that are not the strength of stringsFiery rain and Ruby's cooling sunNow I see that my world has only begunNotes that roll on winds with swirling wingsBrings me words that are not the strength of strings(When I'm feeling high, or I'm feeling low, or there is no changeSomehow days keep melting into the nightAnd there's always high on the cosmic rangeI am always high, I am always low, there is always changeHear the strings are bending in harmonyNot so far from breaking on the cosmic range)