"This is a sad piano song,wrote in an abandoned house"
There is a child whose family was tragically hit by fate. Small and innocent, the little boy, whose name nobody tried to remember, plays in the mud near a grand, long abandoned house. One day, he has found the courage, also pushed by the criticism of the close ones, to enter through the huge black door although very old.
"In a huge hall full of spider webs,where no one can come"
The boy was so small and the hall he entered in was so large. He could have get lost without a trace. The long parlour was full of spider webs and ashes. It was scarier than the outside. Still, the little one walked forward without a glance.
"No one care, hope is just a memory of what we've once had"
Hours flew and no one realized the child was nowhere in sight. Or maybe they didn't care. The child's mother figured he disappeared but she didn't do anything. She didn't even looked after her youngest son. She just stopped hoping he's even alive.
"This is a sad piano song, made from a child who's all alone"
Inside the old house the boy found in the biggest room, once the dining-room where the high ranked people ate, a huge black piano right in the center. It was beautiful, the most interesting thing the child has ever seen. When his small finger collided with a white key, the soft sound has filled his soul. He could now do something in his life and he wasn't alone anymore. He has the music and the beautiful black piano.
"No one care, he's everywhere, but no one sees him, they're not believing"
The child has been always there but no one even stopped listening to one word he said. Now his soothing music can be heard from far away. That's how he can be present everywhere, or that's what he feels. Everyone hears him but they're not believing. They think about the unexpected, the fictional phenomenon everyone calls a phantom. If they would just listen closely they would see the truth. People are too blind to see what they have around and when they finally realize, it's already too late. It's gone.