Montreal s Blues

Who said, we are aging without a trace,
Who said, sand will cover our frightened face,
Who said, cosmic silence invades our inner space?

Perhaps, they are right, but we will not obey,
Perhaps we will not last, but we will pray,
We grasp what we cannot grasp,
We choose unforgettable cruse!

Tonight, we put on magic shoes
Tonight, we Run away!!
Tonight, We rhyme with blues!
Tonight, we Run away!!

Tonight, We take a long Cuban cigar puff,
We drink cosmopolitan stuff,
We see the wild meadow blooms,
We embrace the world in our small rooms!

Tonight, we feel the love of pure amour,
We See how moon spreads lure
We See Neptune’s blue azure,
We break the wall and open door!

Tonight, we feel the joy, no fears,
We Feel tenderness in years,
We Kiss our palms and salty tears,
We turn our silver waves into golden hairs!

Tonight, We fly higher and higher,
Until we are kissed by the Montreal sun,
Until there are no borders within us,
Until the skies touch our face!

Tonight, Come with me, it is not a game,
It is the Montreal angel’s flame,
It is the night when lovers love,
It is the night when lover’s dove is in our arms.

It is the night when lover’s death
Reborn our hearts, and somewhere afar,
Under bright Montr;al’s star,
Our son will hold your old Guitar, 

Tonight, we put on magic shoes
Tonight, we Run away!!
Tonight, We rhyme with blues!
And run away!away... away...