Paint Me a Picture
paint me a picture where our sky is not Grey
where our clouds are as white as the light in the morning day
paint me a picture where our roses are still red
each and every single one before the one ahead
paint me a picture where we can all smile
not having one doubt, grief or a lonely denial
paint me a picture where our love is everywhere in the air
whistling around us, in hand in hand we share
oh honey paint me a picture in which war is just a word
please let it scare our brave every time that truth is heard
paint me a picture where a little boy never has to see
our sun never rise again behind the old oak tree...
where our clouds are as white as the light in the morning day
paint me a picture where our roses are still red
each and every single one before the one ahead
paint me a picture where we can all smile
not having one doubt, grief or a lonely denial
paint me a picture where our love is everywhere in the air
whistling around us, in hand in hand we share
oh honey paint me a picture in which war is just a word
please let it scare our brave every time that truth is heard
paint me a picture where a little boy never has to see
our sun never rise again behind the old oak tree...