I first saw you like an old ghost story
From my family tree that was handed down to me
I've known you like a siren song that warns
I have been informed you could be the d**h of me
But patience pounds on the time that I stole
You were meant to be mine
I draw a duel with the cards of gods
That was played in fated time
I know we'll meet again
Maybe tonight
Just tell me where and when
I know it's never sure
Maybe tonight
Maybe tonight
The sky whispers in a baritone
That the mystery always beats what I am shown
Search the the dial for what I need to know
They don't play those songs on my radio