Charade

The band still played

Through the interval

Candle lit but the room was still

While two men dealt amongst the chill

Charade...

The stakes were high but the danger low

Without a friend these risks would grow

This the night their eyes would glow

Charade...

The band played on like a dazzling flame

Another card for the burning game

Selling solitude to ease the blame

Charade...

Then the time came to run or choose

Either way one would fail and lose

Gamble a partner and dim the fuse

Charade...