He had a wonderful wife named Jeanne-Claude, they had many dreams. Central Park with they're art, the world they awed.
A canyon out west they're next quest.
Environmental impact, traffic flow the community won't grow.
The days have taken it's toll and now Christo dreams alone. Fabric for miles just to bring smiles but traffic flow makes the worries grow.
Christo's dreams are close to his heart, Jeanne-Claude is his light,
We can only hope the community makes it right.
Jeanne-Claude we can see you over the river tonight.
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