My piano is my endless song
She's a warm and a wonderful friend
Of taverns and gershwin and a world
We woo till we end
Hey old gal may I ask you
Could no one love you more so much more than me
My piano is my endless song
Such a warm and a faithful melody
And oh all the tears we cried and we've dried just you and me
Hey old gal may I ask you
Does jesus love you more much much more than me. |