They say to me unlock this door the curiosity becomes a scream what could be behind it behind this door stands a piano the keys are dusty the strings are out of tune behind this door she sits at the piano but she doesn't play anymore oh, that was so long ago There, at the piano I listened to her and if she began to play I would hold my breath She said to me I'll always stay with you but it only seemed that she played for me alone I poured her blood in the fire of my rage I locked the door they asked for her There, at the piano I listened to her and if she began to play I would hold my breath There, at the piano I stood beside her it seemed she played for me alone The door is open I heard the mother plea The father struck out at me They tore her from her chair No one believed me there This is so insane from sorrow and the stench There, at the piano I listened to her and if she began to play I would hold my breath There, at the piano she listened to me and when I began to play she held her breath