Baby, why you look so sad
When you play that piano
When you play that piano
When you play that piano

Baby, why you look so gloom
When you stand there holding that gun
When you stand there holding that gun
When you stand there holding that gun

Left behind
Left behind

I have a sad piano
You won’t let me play
My fingers are stiff like hard clay
I have a sad piano
You won’t let me sing
My voice is as stones in cold rain

Baby, why you look so sad
When you play my piano
When you play my piano
When you play my piano

Baby, why you look so gloom
When you stand there holding that gun
When you stand there holding that gun
When you stand there holding that gun

Left behind
Left behind

I have a sad piano
You won’t let me play
My fingers are stiff like hard clay
I have a sad piano
You won’t let me sing
My voice is as stones in cold rain