»Je pense à mon grand cygne, avec ses gestes fous…«

»Well I have a picture in color of you / And it’s there in my room to remind me of you / So it was with surprise that I saw you today / And I did not recognize you, girl, what more can I say? // For the colors are gone / You’ve become kind of gray / And you’re not like the swan / That I knew yesterday // Now the pictures are wrong / You’ve become kind of gray / I imagine the swan / That you were yesterday // The sadness that I felt was hard on my eyes / And the truth on my face was hard to disguise / So I let you walk by / I turned out of your way / And I tried to close my eyes / And let the sadness fall away // For the colors are gone / You’ve become kind of gray / And you’re not like the swan / That I knew yesterday // Now the pictures are wrong / You’ve become kind of gray / I imagine the swan / That you were yesterday.« (The Zombies)

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