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Introdução:
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My mother bought it secondhand from a silent movie star
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It was out of tune but still I learned to play
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And with each note we both would smile forgetting who we are
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And all the pain would simply fly away
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Something secondhand and broken still can make a pretty sound
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Even if it doesn't have a place to live
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Oh, the words were left unspoken when my momma came around
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But that Secondhand White Baby Grand still had something beautiful to give
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Through missing keys and broken strings the music was our own
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Until the day we said our last goodbyes
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The baby grand was sent away, a child all alone, to pray somebody else would realize
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That something secondhand and broken still can make a pretty sound
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Even if it doesn't have a place to live
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Oh. the words are still unspoken now that momma's not around
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But that Secondhand White Baby Grand still has something beautiful to give
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For many years the music had to roam
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Until we found a way to find a home
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So now I wake up every day and see her standing there
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Just waiting for a partner to compose
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And I wish my mother still could hear
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That sound beyond compare
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I'll play her song til everybody knows.
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That something secondhand and broken still can make a pretty sound
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Don't we all deserve a family room to live
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Oh, the words can't stay unspoken until everyone has found
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But that Secondhand White Baby Grand that still had something beautiful to give
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I still have something beautiful to give