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Different colours Different colours. When love was young… Oh, how it was Cannons fired with cymbals crashing While colours blazed In a multicoloured confusion It was a firework night of splendid passion Where blue flashed to red and made purple And spanned out in dramatic flares Of stark white and green across a darkened sky To glorious cries of exhilaration And the young made love in high animation When love was old… And a fine wine Was the sparkled warmth of companionship A smile was an exchange of love And softened eyes sent sweeter messages While passion was a subtle draw of pastel shades The slow reds and blues become pink’s flower There are no cries, for love is a mute signature A touch, reading minds and a warm fire While the excitement of young love is painful Old love smiles to each day’s comfort |
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