At the Frick Museum

We were in New York

At the Frick museum

End of junior year

Ah, ah-ah

Bottle, glass, and cork

At the Frick Museum

When I saw this one Vermeer

It showed a girl

A startled glance

And something in

The circumstance

Almost felt like a warning

Now it's gone

Ah, ah-ah

Quiet as a tomb

At the Frick museum

No one else was near

Ah, ah-ah

Walking room to room

At the Frick Museum

Thinking of that same Vermeer

A strange vignette (oh-ooh-ooh)

In paint and frame (oh-ooh-ooh)

I knew that, yet (ah-ah-ah)

I'd heard my name (a-ah-ah)

Like a drеam I'd forgotten

Now it's gone

Ah, ah-ah

Then I had such Déjà vu

You said your line (you said your line)

I said mine too (I said mine too)

Ah, ah-ah

Ah, ah-ah

At the Frick Museum