M is not Bartolomeo Cristofori

dear,
gravecembalo col piano e forte hapsichord...

I can't imagine how can be white and black so perfectly set in life
White and black is not perfect anymore, because after white he give me black
The major to the mineur key, come lead me to the monotonous jive
Today i feel it's nothing more than just a mischievous harmony
If Cristofori make u as a legacy, why he can't give me just another white
If Cristofori can play u as a great melody, why he can't reply just ordinary goodbye
The note is so true piano...M is not Bartolomeo Cristofori