Van Morrison - Send in the Clowns
WEDNESDAY CLUB
SENSELESS
'a kaleidoscope of skipping colors'
Here is an OK version of one of my favorite 'break up songs' done by an 'under rehearsed' Van Morrison.
And a wee one for all you broken hearted lovers. Never take love for granted or even your wife. Or you might just get your senses ripped.
SENSES
She came
It was a kaleidoscope of skipping colors
a joyous symphony of melodic sound
the smell of freshly brewed coffee
frangipani and jasmine
smell of the garden after rain
The future bright so full of hope
life a gift to live and cherish
smiles and laughter
love and closeness
you were everything to me
She left
Colors changed to black white and grey
the mournful sound of a funeral march
or the scream of dying flowers
I can taste all my tears
running through the sewers
I lost my will and my purpose
see no point in carrying on
she took my breath
my heart my soul
I have nothing left to give
see no point in carrying on
she took my breath
my heart my soul
I have nothing left to give
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