At the Frick Museum Songtext
von Aimee Mann

We were in New York
At the Frick museum
End of junior year
Ah, ah-ah
Bottle, glass, and cork
At the Frick Museum
When I saw this one Vermeer

It showed a girl
A startled glance
And something in
The circumstance
Almost felt like a warning
Now it′s gone
Ah, ah-ah


Quiet as a tomb
At the Frick museum
No one else was near
Ah, ah-ah
Walking room to room
At the Frick Museum
Thinking of that same Vermeer

A strange vignette (oh-ooh-ooh)
In paint and frame (oh-ooh-ooh)
I knew that, yet (ah-ah-ah)
I'd heard my name (a-ah-ah)
Like a drеam I′d forgotten
Now it's gone
Ah, ah-ah

Then I had such Déjà vu
You said your line (you said your line)
I said mine too (I said mine too)

Ah, ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah
At the Frick Museum