I'm looking at a picture
From 1910
It shows four people
At a café
Outside it's beginning to snow
You can see that
In a lithograph from 1910
That young man in the uniform
Is crazy about mademoiselle
He's looking at her
But she's keeping to herself
She promised to go home
Before the night is over
In a lithograph from 1910
The next person in my picture
Is full of romance
She always thinks about him, the one she never got
So she dances the cancan all night long
She's free
In a lithograph from 1910
No one will be forgotten here
The last person is shown in full
He's staring out into the distance as if it were full of gold
Or he's counting the minutes
Until the ballet is over
In a lithograph from 1910