Just when I got it all figured out
I heard that song and I fell through the clouds
Soft sonically, stands loud
Beautifully black and white
The Friday night I landed on the moon
I heard that voice, come here soon
Dressed down in new shorts, no shoes
Beautifully black and white
No one making moves
Over serve and under do
She slides on strings beneath screens
And I can’t find an answer
So far beyond an answer
Interestingly curious
One dimensional
One evening when I’d organized things
I heard that hum, like a time machine
Fingertips strumming, sing
Beautifully black and white
On Saturday, back way too soon
I saw the screen, I heard the news
Black and white, Seattle blues
Beautifully black and white
Sunsets sleep til morning awakens
Do you remember ice?
Do you remember at all?
Did you ever think this at all?
this is your life chuck johnson 