pastel from a photo of Canelle56 The title and text of this letter is written from securities Lyrics Serge Reggiani.
Older kids
Tonight my love, tenderness break. The old couple, the fifties, the Italian wife of Bordeaux. A taxi passes
... Tell me about where you take me? This, street dreams, Hotel des Voyageurs. Go away knowing why. Gabrielle, and then in his eyes, ashamed to cry. It should not.
This love, first love, against all odds.
It takes almost nothing: the table, the bouquet of flowers, seafood, cream pie, the melancholy of tango, the benefits of the moon.
is after it happens, the great circus. And the party continues, we love each other. Life is really very well done.
As she goes on to die my youth!