Tivoli Deja Vu

A place called Copenhagen, do you know its song? Joy and laughter safely ride waves of light., and summer days are twenty-five hours long. Do you still hear the sprocket's cadence and pedals din.. our hearts saying "follow me!" to clamour, and climax in sun, along the perch fishing canals and Strøget's shops. You wore Pegasus sandals and a Nørgaard 101 striped t-shirt.,. two sizes too small, our bikes were true friends, our chains sang in unison, to the lonely smiles of the raggedy ann town folk. From the biergarten our parents look on.. sipping Carlsberg Pilsner and Mulberry Aquavit snaps. Just a hint of sadness hidden behind sunglasses, they knew that innocent sun too.. Let's sup on ourselves unrepentant, where no one else can dine. Your basket holds sweet fruit of existence.. the fresh bread of light in mine. We'll make a pact to return one day, where sunshine brightens the May, and If the clouds turn to grey, or we're separated by a crowd of strangers.. I'll look for you at the center, searching through the bins, for what two foolish lovers threw away.. Among Kewpie dolls, sandals & scarves, clothed déjà vu dreams abound. Yet true hearts yearn for eternity still, in Tivoli Garden's lost and found.