You know quite for no reason I'm here for the season And high as a kite, Living in error with Maud at Cap Ferrar Which couldn't be right. Everyone's here and frightfully gay Nobody cares what people say, (Though the Riviera seems really much queerer Than Rome at its height) On Wednesday night... I went to a marvellous party...
it was in the fresh air
and we went as we wear
and we stayed as we wear,
which was hell."
i simply love that poem. the picture is veeeery appropriate !
greetz lenZ
Fine quotage as well. I love Coward's wit.