Second Hand White Baby Grand
Megan Hilty Lyrics


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My mother bought it secondhand from a silent movie star
It was out of tune but still I learned to play
And with each note we both would smile forgetting who we are
And all the pain would simply fly away

Something secondhand and broken still can make a pretty sound
Even if it doesnâ€Čt have a place to live
Oh, the words were left unspoken when my Mama came around
But that Secondhand White Baby Grand still had something beautiful to give

Through missing keys and broken strings the music was our own
Until the day we said our last goodbyes
The baby grand was sent away
A child all alone, to pray somebody else would realize
That something secondhand and broken still can make a pretty sound
Even if it doesn't have a place to live
Oh, the words are still unspoken now that Mamaâ€Čs not around
But that Secondhand White Baby Grand still has something beautiful to give

For many years the music had to roam

Until we found a way to find a home
So now I wake up every day and see her standing there
Just waiting for a partner to compose

And I wish my mother still could hear that sound beyond compare
I'll play her song till everybody knows
That something secondhand and broken still can make a pretty sound
Don't we all deserve a family room to live
Oh, the words canâ€Čt stay unspoken until everyone has found





That Secondhand White Baby Grand that still has something beautiful to give
I still have something beautiful to give

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Megan Hilty's Second Hand White Baby Grand tell the story of a piano that was passed down through generations. The piano was bought secondhand by the singer's mother from a silent movie star. Although the piano was out of tune, the singer's mother taught her how to play it, and they played together, forgetting their pains while the music played. The singer acknowledges that something secondhand and broken can still create a beautiful sound, even if it has nowhere to go.


The singer talks about how the baby grand was sent away when her mother died, and it was left to "roam" for many years. She eventually found it and brought it home, where it now stands waiting for someone to compose with. The singer wishes her mother could hear the beautiful sound it creates and promises to keep playing her song until everyone knows that something secondhand and broken still has something beautiful to give.


The lyrics of this song are touching and beautiful, conveying the message of how something old and seemingly useless can still have value and create beauty. It reminds us that everything and everyone deserves a chance to be heard and appreciated. The metaphor of the piano as something secondhand and broken yet still beautiful is a powerful one that resonates with many people.


Line by Line Meaning

My mother bought it secondhand from a silent movie star
My mom bought this piano from a person who was once famous in movies.


It was out of tune but still I learned to play
Even though the piano was not perfect, I still learned to play it.


And with each note we both would smile forgetting who we are
Every time we played, it made us forget all our problems and made us happy.


And all the pain would simply fly away
Playing this piano helped us forget all our pain and worries.


Something secondhand and broken still can make a pretty sound
Even if something is old and damaged, it can still produce beautiful music.


Even if it doesn't have a place to live
Even if something doesn't have a permanent home, it can still bring happiness to people.


Oh, the words were left unspoken when my Mama came around
Even though we didn't talk about it, we both knew how much we loved this piano.


But that Secondhand White Baby Grand still had something beautiful to give
This old, white piano still had the ability to produce beautiful music.


Through missing keys and broken strings the music was our own
Even though the keys and strings were sometimes missing or broken, we still loved playing this piano.


Until the day we said our last goodbyes
Eventually, we had to let go of this piano and it was very sad.


The baby grand was sent away
We had to give the piano away to someone else.


A child all alone, to pray somebody else would realize
We hoped that the person who received this piano would love it as much as we did.


For many years the music had to roam
For a long time, the piano didn't have a permanent home.


Until we found a way to find a home
Eventually, we found a permanent home for this piano.


So now I wake up every day and see her standing there
Now we have the piano in our home and we love seeing it every day.


Just waiting for a partner to compose
We are waiting for someone to play this piano and make beautiful music.


And I wish my mother still could hear that sound beyond compare
I wish my mom could hear the beautiful music that comes from this piano.


I'll play her song till everybody knows
I will continue to play music on this piano and let others know how special it is.


Don't we all deserve a family room to live
Doesn't everyone deserve a place to call home and feel happy?


Oh, the words can't stay unspoken until everyone has found
We need to talk about how important it is to have a place to call home.


That Secondhand White Baby Grand that still has something beautiful to give
This piano may be old and secondhand, but it still has the ability to produce beautiful music.


I still have something beautiful to give
I still have the ability to make beautiful music and share it with others.




Writer(s): Marc Shaiman, Scott Michael Wittman

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@user-qj3ry1sn9t

My mother bought it secondhand
From a silent movie star
It was out of tune
But still I learned to play
And with each note we both would smile
Forgetting who we are
And all the pain would simply fly away
Something secondhand and broken
Still can make a pretty sound
Even if it doesn't have a place to live
Oh the words were left unspoken
When my momma came around
But that Secondhand White Baby Grand
Still had something beautiful to give
Through missing keys and broken strings
The music was our own
Until the day we said our last goodbyes
The baby grand was sent away
A child all alone
To pray somebody else would realize
That something secondhand and broken
Still can make a pretty sound
Even if it doesn't have a place to live
Oh the words are still unspoken
Now that momma's not around
But that Secondhand White Baby Grand
Still has something beautiful to give
For many years the music had to roam
Until we found a way to find a home
So now I wake up every day and see her standing there
Just waiting for a partner to compose
And I wish my mother still could hear
That sound beyond compare
I'll play her song till everybody knows
That something secondhand and broken
Still can make a pretty sound
Don't we all deserve a family room to live
Oh the words can't stay unspoken
Until everyone has found That
Secondhand White Baby Grand
That still has something beautiful to give
...I still have something beautiful to give



All comments from YouTube:

@jennifer5512

The best song from the show

@christophepilaire7868

Absolutely wonderful ,music, lyrics and voice

@magicboi37

So Amazing

@user-qj3ry1sn9t

My mother bought it secondhand
From a silent movie star
It was out of tune
But still I learned to play
And with each note we both would smile
Forgetting who we are
And all the pain would simply fly away
Something secondhand and broken
Still can make a pretty sound
Even if it doesn't have a place to live
Oh the words were left unspoken
When my momma came around
But that Secondhand White Baby Grand
Still had something beautiful to give
Through missing keys and broken strings
The music was our own
Until the day we said our last goodbyes
The baby grand was sent away
A child all alone
To pray somebody else would realize
That something secondhand and broken
Still can make a pretty sound
Even if it doesn't have a place to live
Oh the words are still unspoken
Now that momma's not around
But that Secondhand White Baby Grand
Still has something beautiful to give
For many years the music had to roam
Until we found a way to find a home
So now I wake up every day and see her standing there
Just waiting for a partner to compose
And I wish my mother still could hear
That sound beyond compare
I'll play her song till everybody knows
That something secondhand and broken
Still can make a pretty sound
Don't we all deserve a family room to live
Oh the words can't stay unspoken
Until everyone has found That
Secondhand White Baby Grand
That still has something beautiful to give
...I still have something beautiful to give

@claudiorodriguez947

Tremenda 💛

@juansantana1396

Ya este ya sé que se siente uno bien triste pero agradable a la vez puede estar por aquí porque me tengo que ir a

@juansantana1396

AquĂ­ estamos y me da gusto poder Hola buen dĂ­a

@juansantana1396

Ya me tengo que ir me gusta todo pero tengo que irme a trabajar quisiera estar mĂĄs aquĂ­ pero hay que trabajar espero que tenga un buen dĂ­a đŸŒč

@juansantana1396

Qué es esa canción lo hace sentir muy a gusto

@moonlightfitz

😭

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