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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=351273" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Nightclub</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">You are so beautiful and I am a fool<br>to be in love with you<br>is a theme that keeps coming up<br>in songs and poems.<br>There seems to be no room for variation.<br>I have never heard anyone sing<br>I am so beautiful<br>and you are a fool to be in love with me,<br>even though this notion has surely<br>crossed the minds of women and men alike.<br>You are so beautiful, too bad you are a fool<br>is another one you don't hear.<br>Or, you are a fool to consider me beautiful.<br>That one you will never hear, guaranteed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For no particular reason this afternoon<br>I am listening to Johnny Hartman<br>whose dark voice can curl around<br>the concepts on love, beauty, and foolishness<br>like no one else's can.<br>It feels like smoke curling up from a cigarette<br>someone left burning on a baby grand piano<br>around three o'clock in the morning;<br>smoke that billows up into the bright lights<br>while out there in the darkness<br>some of the beautiful fools have gathered<br>around little tables to listen,<br>some with their eyes closed,<br>others leaning forward into the music<br>as if it were holding them up,<br>or twirling the loose ice in a glass,<br>slipping by degrees into a rhythmic dream.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yes, there is all this foolish beauty,<br>borne beyond midnight,<br>that has no desire to go home,<br>especially now when everyone in the room<br>is watching the large man with the tenor sax<br>that hangs from his neck like a golden fish.<br>He moves forward to the edge of the stage<br>and hands the instrument down to me<br>and nods that I should play.<br>So I put the mouthpiece to my lips<br>and blow into it with all my living breath.<br>We are all so foolish,<br>my long bebop solo begins by saying,<br>so damn foolish<br>we have become beautiful without even knowing it.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Billy+Collins">Billy Collins</a><div class=q>
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to be in love with you
is a theme that keeps coming up
in songs and poems.
There seems to be no room for variation.
I have never heard anyone sing
I am so beautiful
and you are a fool to be in love with me,
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