[Verse 1] Under the dim light, a man with a mustache Wears a shirt, a story, a dance Whispers of dreams, in the jazz club's embrace A silhouette, a soul, a chance [Chorus] Oh, the tales of the man with the mustache His shirt tells of nights and of days A close-up reveals secrets and wishes In the heart of the whiskey bar's maze [Verse 2] His eyes, they gleam with the wisdom of ages As the saxophone plays, it's a stage Each note a chapter, each sip a page Of a life lived, a tale to engage [Chorus] Oh, the tales of the man with the mustache His shirt, a map of his journey's trace A close-up, a glimpse of his face In the heart of the whiskey bar's grace [Bridge] As the night falls, and the crowd calls For more of his story, his voice A melody that never shall fall Echoes in the heart's choice [Chorus] Oh, the tales of the man with the mustache His shirt, a canvas of time's trace A close-up, a dance of his face In the heart of the whiskey bar's embrace [Outro] As the last note fades, the night wanes The man with the mustache remains A legend, a ghost, a name In the heart of the whiskey bar's frame [End]