GENERATIONS Copyright (C) 1997 by Not Nice Music I. IMPROMPTUS by Solomon S. Drogin 95. Picture He sat opposite her Over a game of chess Thoughts ran to wit: Thru the years could I Her face see day by day And ne'er tire seeing it? The answer ever so quick Even as he returned moves Was yes thru eternity For love never grows old But mellows, sweeter becomes As life trys us in life