Old, new, borrowed, blue

Ripesco Haddon e cado innamorata.

The day we met.
This unexpected envelope.
My San Francisco Mime Troupe T-shirt which you wore
   to potter in the flat, whose sleeve-trim matched
Your eyes.

That sleepless night.
This sleepless night.
The face I'll wear to shake your hand and wish you well.
The way I'll feel when I do.

'Paper Moon'. our song.
'Jesu, joy of Man's Desiring'.
My Ella Live at Montreux which I hope he plays one night
   by accident and makes you cry.
This honky-tonk parade.