The Piano Knows Something I Don T Know Lyrics นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Alright.” I smiled triumphantly as I pressed a key, “The first time I saw a piano, I didn't know what it was. I was playing in the woods and I saw some broken things. It was a piano and no one wanted it anymore. I pressed it and it made some nice sounds so I started to teach myself and remember what each key sounded like.” I said proudly as Isabel pulled me into a hug and I froze at the sudden gesture.

But I know of a way to win this world. The man looked at him and said, ”…I hope so. Show me that”

I refuse to believe that none of it was real. I pick up my iPad and scroll the monumental list of songs we sent one another over the past few months, the jokes, the apologies, the hidden meanings, trying to see the truth behind it all … I stop on a song, pausing my inner anguish with that of confusion as my gaze falls on the unfamiliar. Skylar Grey—“I Know You”. I wonder when he sent this?

Doing what, I'm not too sure of, until I turn around. There is an impressive sized piano behind me, which is larger than what I've seen before, the keys glinting under the moonlight streaming through the window. I'm tempted to reach out and touch them, but I stop myself. Who knows what sound it makes, and right now, I can't risk having anyone hearing anything up here. Does Sinful play this thing? If so, I'm suddenly desperate to hear. The Piano is the first hint to what he is into. Music. I make a mental reminder to bring it up sometime subtly when I'm around him. I used to play a little when I was younger, before my father passed away, although I'm not sure how good I would be now.

And I never knew that she's an effin' DJ that could rock up the whole club. --- By the end of the song, I knocked, and there, finally, the goddess of my dreams looked at me with a shocked face. Okay, no one's notified that I'm coming over. She stood up and closed her piano. "Uh, what are you... um, how did you get here? I mean ... what are you doing here?" She asked me while not sure of what to ask. She got her glasses on, and she just looks so cute, I want to kis-- alright, stop right there.

“You know I know we know why know you know I know we know I know what I know you don't know but what you know I know because what you know is I know and what I know is you don't know”, he started singing this song as soon as he entered inside the room in which I was held captive " You must be thinking why am I singing this kind of song which doesn't even exist in this whole universe, isn't it ? “, he asked me while revealing his face

Maybe it’s all in my head. “What have you figured ? You’ve been curious and reading about me rather? So tell me” I heard him say. I jolted in surprise . The knowing smile on his face made it obvious he knew I had spent my first and second night researching about him. “I - uh - I don’t know what you mean” I stammered my gaze drifting briefly to his chest. “ I didn’t know you play the piano “I tried to look away but my eyes betrayed me and it was obvious that I had stared before dropping my gaze.

Before I wouldn't care what they think but now it's like everything has changed. In fact, Leonardo drove painfully slow and he played some Christian music. There was this specific tune of a song that I liked, that I asked him to replay multiple times. This song says "I know who I am, we are a chosen generation.... God has given me...". However, I couldn't remember all the lyrics. To be honest this type of music brought me peace. Words I've never expected to utter.

I asked in a sarcastic tone. “Well, I’ll be playing the piano for the background music,” he replied, a little too overconfidently. “Do you even know how to play the piano?” I asked, furrowing my eyebrows. He let out a long laugh that seemed to dragged on longer than I had expected. I nudged his arm playfully and his laugh came to a stop. “No, Jenna. Nobody knows how to play the piano. I mean, look at all those buttons. There’s like a million of them. Luckily my phone has only one button.”

This time, he played it for me. I had become so completely immersed in his world that I forgot he was a vampire count. It wasn't until he stood up and gave me a smile that I came back to my senses. "Do you know the name of this piece?" Noah asked me with a smile. I shook my head a little embarrassed, I don't know the music at all, how would I know the name of this piano piece? "It's called Dreamland of the Sky." Noah replied. I reached up and wrapped my arms around Noah’s waist and tilted my head up to look at him.