We touched like watercolour fawns
In landscapes painted by Cezanne
In landscapes painted by Cezanne
Like lovers floating painted by Chagall
But you and I were you-I then
We thought the rush would never end
We thought the sky, the sky would never fall
We lived we loved we laughed we cried
We'll never die, and now I think of you
And I change right into Mr Blue
You say your lover buys you lace
I say he's fine, I like his face
I guess you still think love will conquer all
I know, but it's not what you think
I only hope it stays in sync
I only want, I want to wish you well
We thought the rush would never end
We thought the sky, the sky would never fall
We lived we loved we laughed we cried
We'll never die, and now I think of you
And I change right into Mr Blue
You say your lover buys you lace
I say he's fine, I like his face
I guess you still think love will conquer all
I know, but it's not what you think
I only hope it stays in sync
I only want, I want to wish you well
Shadorma
dont feel blue
dont feel too too sad
it's hard times
it's tough times
for all of us at this moment
keep well keep loving
Happy New Year !
Ah, nostalgia! This reminds me somewhat of 'Those were the days, my friend. We thought they'd never end.... Your shadorma gives good advice.
ReplyDeleteI love your final admonition to keep well and keep loving. Happy New Year to you!
ReplyDeleteI read the second one twice...needed that.
ReplyDeleteWe all have similar memories of the love we'll never really forget! Nicely written.
ReplyDeleteall of these little poems are quite moving, and i enjoyed the chagall painting. be weel and happy new year!
ReplyDeleteI like blue. Maybe the color of the soul. Think Joni Mitchell.
ReplyDeleteThe lyrics, melody and OH that saxophone interlude + a Shadorma ~~~ stellar.
ReplyDelete"keep well keep loving"
ReplyDeleteYes indeed as it should be.
Happy New Year
Much🥂love
Oh, that saxophone!
ReplyDeleteand the shadorma is a poem for our times. to keep sane and be brave.
Have a Happy New Year!
lyrical loveliness.
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