The Office Bar

I dropped in one day,
To see what I might see.
When a piano girl would say,
Come and see me play.
She was young and free,
Too kind to bother me.
So when she left the bar,
I knew then that she’d go far.

Playing piano for her keep
From high to low she’d leap.

I only had ten pounds,
To see what I could see.
I loved to watch her hands,
Like an hour-glass and its sands.
I left to hear some flamenco beats,
Outside in the sun, listened to feats,
Of imagination and poise,
Not just some fool and his noise.

Playing piano for her keep,
From high to low she’d leap.