Ecstasy, town center fountains, I’ll see you in a fortnight Dining halls, walls, Apennines Rain washed cloaks, glow, bashful handsome youth Crayons on papers, rush to catch the train All I need is love, and some kind of summer A Van Zandt tune, total, love, Tuscany, sophomores My grandfather’s house, the saddest girl to ever hold The wind is quite warm on the sides of the face Black boots, dreams, snow and New Year’s Eve Cherish, perish, flourish and laugh about it