blue velvet

she wore blue velvet

bluer than velvet was the nigth

softer than satin was the light

from the stars



she wore blue velvet

bluer then velvet were her eyes

warmer then may her tender sighs

love was ours



ours a 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 there'll always be

precious and warm, a memory

through the years











and I still can see blue velvet
through my tears

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