Blue light guitars and a tropical breeze; hummingbirds mime the words as
they dance in the trees.
Its' a flash back kind of crowd; its a cabaret sound.
There's still some magic left in this tourist town.
Those crazy days and crazy ways we never want to undo. We'll be together
now and forever at the Blue Heaven Rendezvous.
We're weird Roman candles burning bright at both ends; at the end of the
road is where this story begins.
Where the green of the Gulf meets the blue of the sea.
What makes it all happen is still a mystery to me.
But those crazy days and those crazy ways we never want to undo. We'll
be together now and forever
at the Blue Heaven Rendezvous.
If these walls could talk, I don't know what they'd say. They've seen some accidental
But it's no surprise; dances till dawn; heros long gone; let that guitar
We'll be together now and forever at the Blue Heaven Rendezvous.
We'll be together now and forever at the Blue, Blue Heaven Rendez-vous.
- Jimmy Buffett, Blue Heaven Rendezvous
from his album, "Barometer Soup"
Who are we?
Wilson of Chattanooga, Tennessee, USA
She: Elementary guidance counselor, collects birdhouses and lighthouses,
loves the beach He: Market research consultant to credit unions, credit union lobbyist,
travel, the Internet
Both: adore our grandson, Cody;
we're crazy about Jimmy Buffett music (see links below), love tropical
climates, would like to live in the Florida Keys