Stackridge - Grande Piano lyrics

You fence me in, you break me out The people grin, they see me shout And you would play your grande piano In the fine array you matched with Handel, Grasping, clasping. You lose your lead,you tear your books The host is pleased to share your looks And you would play your grande piano In fine array you matched with Handel, Staking, raking. We talked about all the places we'd seen When I saw you there and I thought of my dream Where you'd grown so tall and how you were small When the major-seventh interlude had crashed! We talked about all the places we'd seen When I saw you there and I thought of my dream Where you'd grown so tall and how you were small When the major-seventh interlude had crashed! After eight, approaching nine, The garden gate, the dancing wine I always loved your grande piano Until the day you swam the Channel Blinking, sinking.