If I were a painter
I would paint my reverie
If that’s the only way for you to be with me
We’d be there together
Just like we used to be
Underneath the swirling skies for all to see
And I’m dreaming of a place
Where I could see your face
And I think my brush would take me there
But only …
If I were a painter
And could paint a memory
I’d climb inside the swirling skies to be with you
I’d climb inside the skies to be with you
~Norah Jones
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PennyDaisy 
Hey, how’s it going, Penny? Long time no speak. In the parallel universe that is my mind, there’s a good chance I’d marry Norah Jones…or her sister Anoushka Shankar who plays the sitar…at least be dating one of the hers…but alas, it is not to be.
Aw…
Norah Jones rocks my socks. A girl like that might almost make me forget my dedication to bachelorhood.