she wore blue velvet bluer than velvet was the night
softer than satin was the light of the stars
she wore blue velvet
warmer than
sighs Love was our
us, a love which I had strong feeling the ecstasy
grow like a flame that burns bright
but when she left, it was also bright blue velvet
but my heart will always be
lovely and warm, a memory
through
years and I can still see the
blue velvet through my tears
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