For Cindy: A Song
When I was a young man
they shuffled the deck,
they dealt me a hand,
said, “That’s all you get.”
So I played my hand
one card at a time,
but never could figure
why the cards never rhymed.
(chorus)
We’ll glide and we’ll swirl
till the band says we’re through,
still I will have had
my last dance with you.
Now if anyone knows
what it’s all about,
please tell me now
so I’ll have no doubt.
When they draw the dark curtain
and close the big door,
I won’t be wonderin’
if there’s anything more.
(chorus)
Now I’m an old man,
hobbled and gray,
blind as a stone
with nothing to say
except to give you
these words of advice:
“Never look back,
never think twice.”
(chorus)
Now there’s no light
at the end of the hall,
my memory’s all shot.
I’ve hit the brick wall.
But one cigarette
and one whiskey more,
and I’ll leave it all
on that empty dance floor.
(chorus)
When the ashes are spread
and the last kind word said,
the committee agreed,
he made his own bed.
(chorus variation)
We hugged and we kissed
till the music was o’er,
if I can I’ll be back
for one two-step more.
If I can I’ll be back
for one two-step more.
George Manupelli
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