dan.handsome@yahoo.com
TECHNICOLOR WORLD
Like a mime in a silent movie
Spotlight shone right through me
Same marquee, day after day
Black/white, shades of gray
Waiting for the summer sun
Felt the boom of a distant drum
The house lights fade and the curtain swirls
And I'm right there in your Technicolor world
Jazzy do wop be bop blue
Sapphire smile and oranges too
On the dresser there's a box of rings
Silver, jade and shing-a-ling
Can I have some apricot jam
Black cat sleeping on the night stand
Changing hues as the day unfurls
In your Technicolor world
Lips taste just like candy canes
Chalk marks melting in the rain
Sharp scissors cut the static
Your moods are really quite chromatic
Pale green ribbon in your hair
Sunflowers blooming everywhere
My, my, my quicksilver girl
In your Technicolor world
Sable dress and white straw hat
Make me jump like a jubilee cat
Chardonay make her feel real loose
Too much sun make her turn chartruse
Today, today
Wanna be the brass in your parade
Sweet, sweet cinnamon girl
In your Technicolor world
Admiring your red delicious
Can I help you stack the dishes
French vanilla by the scoop
Make my heart go shoop, shoop
You paint outside the lines
Your lovelight shines and shines
Pockets filled with berries and pearls
In your Technicolor world
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