Hey! How are you?
How\'s life? How\'s everything?
Those are the questions,
I\'d like to ask when I see you,
If only I see you.
I heard the piano is no longer there,
and it\'s no longer here.
Fallen leaves and all those apologies,
sanctioned by the call of the apostrophes.
Mistakes and all of our past priorities,
mistaken for being a call of the sensualities.
But hey!
I wish you will always be okay,
and will always be alright wherever you are.