The Photograph

Nobody knows what happened to the tambourine man
No one took notice as he vanished in the sand
Nobody knows, nobody knows
The photograph
In my head, it’s not dead, like he said
But when I realized that it was gone

We tried to leverage the morning champagne
But only to find out, it was all in vain
Nobody knows, nobody knows
The photograph
In my head, it’s not dead, like he said
But when I realized that it was gone
Catch as catch can
We caught a glimpse of life before the end

Nobody knows, nobody knows
The photograph
In my head, it’s not dead, like he said
But when I realized that it was gone