You know the tricks of the tradeYou can hit the soft spots at the centerDish it out and take it backRiding on the wave of your pompous waysBut I know that sooner or laterYou'll have to wring your lovely hands in dismayYou'll go back to the board roomAdd the numbers up and turn the page at the end of the dayWhere were you at the bleakest of moments?Where were you at the hint of success?When through the window of opportunity cameThe glimmer of a day in the sunGlimmer of a day in the sunYou took the canvas of a lifeTorn with the wind and the loss could still pull you alongPocketing images one by oneOf the past, toward your future,"A penny for your song"Position memories carefullyYou dust them off at holidaysThen you'll go back to the board roomAnd declare your passion for the new dayBut where were you at the bleakest of moments?Where were you at the hint of success?When through the window of opportunity cameThe glimmer of a day in the sunGlimmer of a day in the sunI don't think that it's me you've got in mindLooks like the blind still bluffing the blindLead me on and lay me down'Cause where were you?Where were you at the bleakest of moments?Where were you at the hint of success?When through the window of opportunity cameThe glimmer of a day in the sunGlimmer of a day in the sun