Our first intention
Was to do it in color:
A watercolor that would speak
of our loves.
A polychrome hummingbird
Standing in the wind,
A rainbow song
lasting in the weather.
The band director
whistling softly
Was thinking blues and reds
For the waltz.
But you know, gentlemen,
Quite well how this is;
Our intentions didn't fail us,
But the budget did...
Black and white
This song
Was left in black and white
With the heart,
In black and white,
Snow and coal,
In black and white,
In technicolor ,
But in black and white...
We first went removing
From our palette
A turquoise look
of a violet frame.
Then the carmine of the flowers
On top of the piano,
A setting sun
When summer begins.
All kinds of green
From a vine...
There weren't enough colors
For the banners.
Our intention wasn't
More than an old memory
And in the end this song
Remained in black and white.
Black and white
This song
Was left in black and white
With the heart,
In black and white,
Snow and coal,
In black and white,
In technicolor ,
But in black and white...