Mathis, Johnny - Arianne Lyrics






Arianne's an April morning
That comes rippling through my window
She's the smell of coffee brewing
On a quiet rainy Sunday

And the purring of a kitten
That has made my neck a pillow for its head

Arianne's the silly music
That my father used to whistle
She's the new leaf on the fern
That I had given up last winter

And what writers have to feel like
When they suddenly discover they've been read

Arianne is mama's crystal
Bread that's nearly finished baking
And the rainbow in a puddle
And the happiest of birthdays

Then the going off on Friday
And the coming back on Monday with a tan

Arianne is made of feeling
So I milk her of her kisses
And I swallow up her breathing
And I taste her where she loves me

And I'm filled, overflowing
But there's always room for more of Arianne

Arianne is Mama's crystal
Bread that's nearly finished baking
And the rainbow in a puddle
And the happiest of birthdays

And the going off on Friday
And the coming back on Monday with a tan

Arianne is made of feeling
So I milk her of her kisses
And I swallow up her breathing
And I taste her where she loves me

And I'm filled, overflowing
But there's always room for more of Arianne





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  1. V.... J....

    My brother was very ill in the hospital and the nurses name was Arianne so we played this song for her and the nurses. When l checked him out they mentioned we always had beautiful music coming from my brothers room.

  2. V.... J....

    ❤️ love

  3. b.... a....

    One of life's great moments

  4. A.... R....

    Beautiful.

  5. l.... k....

    One of Life's most beautiful songs

    l.... k....

    You should listen to Aaron Neville's version. I think it's even better.

  6. g.... s....

    Is it weird that my friend is called Arianne lol

    g.... s....

    My name is Arianne :/