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The Pianist's Departure (Original song by Mike Poss & Dana Fitz)

I receive messages from different parts of the world asking if I still play the guitar, or even if I’m still alive. Yes, I’m still alive, but I stopped posting instrumental guitar videos on social media. There are so many young, talented players, and so much money and effort is being invested in promoting them, that for a lonely old wolf like me, it makes no sense to get involved in such things. I enjoy playing with local bands and writing songs with Dana (vocals, lyrics). Unfortunately, our lyrics are in Czech, so it doesn’t make sense to publish them internationally. But as a small sample, this song titled "The Pianist's Departure" might serve well. I wish you all and your loved ones a successful 2025, and may you stay true to authentic guitar music, in whatever form it may take... LYRICS IN ENGLISH: The Pianist's Departure Your private vinyl collection can bask in the midday sun. Like a paper doll for children, I dress you in black when you refuse to rise. So don’t wait for any reinforcement, the audience in the hall has long gone to sleep. The sheet music from your piano written in glissando, just the way you liked. Chorus: Tree branches, like antennas on houses, in endless haste who am I to wish anything else for? A hairpin, the call of bells who am I to wish for? Tell me, for whom can they play so cheerfully? Your wooden shirt, tailor-made does it pinch? You shouldn’t have given up. Why did you expect I’d burn with faith, that the Ganges River could become your cradle? Bridge: You took a puff from the pipe and blew into the sky some of it stayed here, even for you. For a walk through the urn grove, I’ll take you, if there’s interest. Chorus A hairpin, the call of bells who am I to wish for? Tell me, for whom can they play so cheerfully?