
You thought it was You? v4 (Remastered)
[Intro: Piano swings in (F minor), upright bass plucks rhythm, accordion joins with a playful, dark melody.] (Oooh... la la...) (Oooh... la la...) You light up, when the thought appears, Think you’ve found it on your own...oh my dear... I’m the voice you hear but never see, The whisper, the love behind your reverie. [Accordion dances playfully. Trumpet teases with a soft, mocking trill.] When you sketch and write with that inspired flair, You grin like the idea was yours, unaware, I’m the one who dropped the clue, The secret spark inside of you. [Chorus: Jazzy, upbeat swing. ] (Oooh... la la...) You thought it was only you, didn’t you now? Like a child who thinks they’ve figured it out, But I’m the breeze, the light, the flame, I’m the voice that calls out your name. (Oooh... la la...) ([Laughter] "You thought it was you ?") (Oooh... la la...) You strut 'round with ideas so grand, But it’s me who puts them in your hand. You call it instinct, I call it a nudge, A playful hint, when you wont budge. [Brush drums sweep, upright bass bounces steadily.] All those sudden insights, clear as day, You thought you found them, your own way, But I’m the guide behind the scenes, The architect of your wildest dreams. (Oooh... la la...) (Oooh... la la...) You thought it was only you, didn’t you now? Just like a child eager to take a bow, But I’m the spirit, the babble of the stream, I’m the hope within your dreams. (Oooh... la la...) [Female Laughter] (You never knew., darlin'...") (Oooh... la la...) [Music slows. Accordion swirls hauntingly, trumpet echoes with a soft, mocking trill.] (Oooh... Ahhh... la la...) (Oooh... la la...) So boast your art, and your clever schemes, But remember, I’m the current in your streams. Every stroke of paint and every clever phrase, I’m the muse behind you, the one who lit the blaze. [Piano trills, upright bass taps lightly.] So sing your songs with heartfelt pride! But I’m the feeling you can’t deny, The laugh that comes from your breath We can never be parted, even in death. (Oooh... la la...) (Oooh... la la...) [Final Chorus: Full ensemble, playful and lively. The choir sings louder, harmonizing with the lead vocals.] You thought it was you, can’t you see? I’m the love behind the mystery, The muse....the guide.... the voice inside, I’m on your side, there's no need to hide. (Oooh... la la...) ([Female Laughter] "You forgot, darlin'...") (Oooh... la la...) [Outro: Instrumental descendo fades to a final laugh.] ([Whispered, fading] "I’m always here, just out of view...) (You're part of me, and I'm part of you") (Hahahah.....)

