The Chameleon

The Chameleon


That night in my room
My guitar in my hand
With you by the window
I couldn't understand

The interest I saw there
In them beautiful eyes
I was just fooling myself
My heart telling me lies

I swore I'd never forget
How you looked that night
Staring out into the glass
And pray to make it all right

But I did

That night in the bar room
With a drink in my hand
I talked by the window
She couldn't understand

Beautiful lady sitting there
With them amazing eyes
It's so easy to fool myself
And believe in all the lies

I swore I'd never forget
How you looked that night
Staring out into the glass
And pray to make it all right

But I did