How to make millions before grandma dies

[verse] I walk through the door, and there you are, by the piano, Grandma, your fingers dance on keys, a gentle crescendo. Louis perched nearby, listening with intent, As melodies fill the air, a timeless lament. [chorus] (Sad piano solo of grandma playing) [verse] Oh Grandma, your tunes, so sweet and true, Like birdsong in the morning dew. The aroma of coffee, lingering in the air, As I sit beside you, entranced by your care. [verse] You'd brew a pot, the scent of comfort and grace, As we sipped, lost in moments, in this sacred space. But one day I returned, to silence and despair, The coffee gone cold, an empty chair. But as I listened intently... I begin to hear again... [chorus] (Sad piano solo of grandma playing) [verse] Oh Grandma, where have you gone? Leaving behind an echo of your song. The piano sits silent, collecting dust, But in my heart, your melodies I trust. [bridge] Years have passed since you bid farewell, But your music lingers, a bittersweet spell. I close my eyes, and there you are, Playing softly, under the stars. [chorus] (Sad piano solo of grandma playing)