I thought I saw you dancing,
On the tables late last night.
High romancing with some college kid.
Thought I saw you waltzing,
In the blue-gray, bistro gloom.
Thought I saw you dancing,
Did you see me too?
I’m the one in the photograph,
You painted yesterday.
A high-relief reflection,
Of your promises and pain.
See me disappearing,
Like a shadow at high noon.
I will follow when you want me to.
I thought I saw you riding,
Like an outlaw on the dunes.
Looking lost in the afternoon.
Cool pretender,
With your poetry and blues.
Well, I remember what it cost,
Just being you.
Now the Tarot cards are numbered,
And the deck is made of glass.
The dealer’s made a bargain with his soul.
I thought I saw you trembling,
As you threw it all away.
I thought I saw you dancing,
But the night had turned to day.
I’m the one in the photograph,
You painted yesterday.
A cool reflection
Of your promises and pain.
Believe in me,
Before you throw it all away.
Believe in me. I know the way.
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