Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Blue Velvet

She wore blue velvet
Bluer than velvet was the night
Softer than satin was the light
From the stars.

She wore blue velvet
Bluer than velvet were her eyes
Warmer than may her tender sighs
Love was ours.

Ours love I held tightly
Feeling the rapture grow
Like a flame burning brightly
But when she left, gone was the glow of

Blue velvet
But in my heart it always be
Precious and warm, a memory
Through the years

And I still can see blue velvet
Through my tears

She wore blue velvet
But in my heart it always be
Precious and warm, a memory
Through the years

And I still can see blue velvet
Through my tears.



--------ToKaN AL-MaNSuR--------

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