I Picture You In A Jazz Bar Letra

Nikita Karmen

Fantasy Island

Letra de I Picture You In A Jazz Bar
I picture you in a jazz bar
With a Cuban cigar that you don't even smoke
I picture you with your hair long
Like it was when you were in every song that I wrote

And this version of you orders somethin' on the rocks and tips alot
And I'll never admit it but, he kinda misses me

I picture you on red eye
Staring at dark skies lost in the world from your seat
I picture you in a sweat shirt
Somethin' from the gift shop you bought for the hour in need

And this version of you talks to strangers on the plane about the holidays
But when he runs out of something to say, he kinda missеs me

I don't know why my imagination goes to thesе places
I, don't know how to frame down these pictures of you in my mind
And I know, it's scareless and crazy ain't that just so like me
I, don't know how to hate him the picture of you in my mind

I picture you with a family
Your wife's really pretty high up in some cold [?]
You both sleep in in the weekend
She doesn't she gets everything I never got

'Cause this version of you actually gets in what I talk about
And three words that I said out loud
You never said back to me

I don't know why my imagination goes to these places
I, don't know how to frame down the pictures of you in my mind
And I know, it's scareless and crazy ain't that just so like me
I, don't know how to hate him the picture of you in my mind

'Cause even there I gave you the benefit of a doubt, what's that about?
I think they can stick down
I always wish you well, hear if you couldn't tell
Don't want to blame me for the fact that you never fell

I don't know (I don't know) why my imagination (Imagination) goes to these places
I, don't know how to frame them the pictures of you in my mind
And I know (And I know), it's scareless and crazy ain't that just so like me
I, don't know how to hate him the picture of you in my mind

I picture you in a jazz bar
With a Cuban cigar that you don't even smoke