A soul uncrushed that once was The moon rolled down our backs I was so far from home and yet it felt comforting To know you were the one to have what I lacked
A study of "Blue in Green" A cigarette I hid from you when I left The smoke trails flow with the piano And settled when you took effect
I saw the blue in your green eyes when you said you must go College only seemed to hold all my woes I swore it off with the rising rage of a crescendo But then again "Blue in Green" reminded me of home
Based on a summer with a girl, where I had just started getting into jazz