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cohangxomcali
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04/13/2012
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CALI-PARIS LOVE SONG
I have only your pretty images on
California’s background through my night flight
The plane flies into Paris skyline like
a spaceship to the moon. When I get to
Paris I put your living pictures between
the left and the right Seine’s banks and I am
crying and sweeping like a small child under
Mirabeau Bridge: the Time and Water flows
away forever. Oh Miss Cali &
Miss Saigon in me forever or never…
I have only your beautiful souvenirs
from Little Saigon through my night flight when
I get to Paris I put them secretly
on the canvas. They become the vivid
colours of Montmartre Street life. I recall
silently Modigliani's portraits
of his tender wife with elongated
necks. I remmeber Van Gogh’s Montmartre
then still a countrified suburb where he
shared living quarters with his brother. I
remmeber Picasso’s Blue period
depicting the world of the poor. I clean
up the Mona Lisa’s tears in little pieces
and lay them tenderly in your beautiful
souvenirs for all the world to see. Tonight
I offer you lyrically to Paris.
Oh Miss Cali & Miss Saigon in me
forever or never… I have only
your musical voice intonations from
Bay Area through my night flight. When I get
to Paris I put them silently to
Conservatoire de Paris. They become
the best melody notes in Luxembourg
garden in harmony with the falling
of autumn leaves. On Chopin tombe not far
from my bench I remember you faraway
in Cali. Oh Miss Cali & Miss Saigon
in me forever or never… I have
only your beautiful face from Silicon
Valley through my night flight. When I get to
Paris I put your lips shinning under Paris’
sunlight flowers. Mon Amour à toi pour
toujours! My Love for you forever!
Ma chérie! My beloved! Your farewell
tears bring a little Bolsa for me. Little
Saigon can never be as the lost Saigon
as we love until Death. Oh Miss Cali
& Miss Saigon in me forever or
Never… I have only your beautiful
vietnamese long dress from the Golden Gate
through my night flight. When I get to Paris
I put your dress flying with free clouds in
the Paris’ sky. My Hope for you is born
again today. Ma chérie! My beloved!
Tonight you belong to me. We dance together
in Love. Baby you dance with me to the
Paris night. Under our-country-faraway-
Moonlight more beautiful than the Evening
Star above Paris skyline and our old
Love is born again tonight. Oh Miss Cali
& Miss Saigon in me forever or
Never… I have only your beautiful
flower through my night flight. When I get to
Paris I put her in my secret garden
I would give all Paris to you. I would
give all of Paris except you. I could
steal the crown from the Queen Marie Antoinette.
I could rob the kingdom from the Emperor
Napoléon. Ma chérie! My beloved!
If you asked me to do I would easily
take this Love Capital in my weak hands.
I could break Paris down in grains of desert
sand under your feet. But tonight I could
not give you to Paris. I keep you tightly
in my hands and name you My Little Saigon,
my Bolsa… Ma chérie! My beloved! Please
don’t murmur my dear rose Love like a bullet
could kill suddenly. Little Saigon – Orange
County, it’s time to forget for to remember.
Souvenirs as a sword through my fragile
heart. Oh Miss Cali & Miss Saigon in
me forever or never…
CALI
Paris – Fall 2011
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