you're really cool

like an ocean breeze that blows
bending the sounds out on my radio
sitting up late out on the patio...
you're really cool.

These strange-lovely words in this good order (a verse of a song of the same name) belong to a singer-songwriter friend.

like I really want to tell to you
there aint no thing I could sell to you...
you're really cool.

This taken at Sunrise.