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My girl white in a yellow light. Looks so good and it takes me. Love so bright she can love all night. Shows me all she knows Painter paint the scene. Hold us in a dream. Feel what it means
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painter would envy the view. Girl I have to take your word for it. Cause I can't take my eyes off you. . You could tell me there's two full moons. Hangin' up there in the sky. That a thousand stars
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. Touch. I remember touch. Pictures came with touch. A painter in my mind. Tell me what you see. A tourist in a dream. A visitor it seems. A half forgotten song. Where do I belong?. Tell me what you see. I
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Bài hát It's All Over Now, Baby Blue - The Chocolate Watch Band. The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense. Take what you have gathered from coincidence. The empty-handed painter from your
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on the steel breeze. Come on you raver, you seer of visions. Come on you painter. You piper, you prisoner and shine
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ti. ar. al. Whoa oh oh oh. Whoa oh oh oh. Penny for your thoughts but a dollar for your insight. Or a fortune for your disaster. And I'm just a painter and I'm drawing a blank. We only want to sing
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and May. You're New York on a silvery day. A Swiss Alp as the sun grows fainter. You're Loch Lomond when autumn is the painter You're moonlight on a night in Capri. And Cape Cod looking out at the
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. Action painter, Hitler's son. And a commie with a tommy gun. . Soily, soily. The cat in satin trousers said it's oily. Soily, soily. The cat in satin trousers said it's oily. Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
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. Action painter, Hitler's son. And a commie with a tommy gun. . Soily, soily. The cat in satin trousers said it's oily. Soily, soily. The cat in satin trousers said it's oily. Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
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(English). Once here lived a young painter. Who owned pictures and nice house. He was in love with an actress. Who very much loved flowers. Once day he sold all his own. Sold all pictures with
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?. Or a painter, an author, or sang like your mother?. One thing is evident. I would have given all I had. Would've loved you like no other. Who would you be?. What would you look like. Would you have my
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always asking why this crazy world had to lose,. Such a ray of light we never knew,. Gone too soon, yeah. Would you have been president. Or a painter, an author, or sing like your mother?. One thing is
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morning dew Holy Spirit rain like Seattle. Overtake my life like a flood. Like California, shake what's not like You. I just want a heart like Yours Just like a painter has. Some colors and a brush
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Bobby's off on holiday. Away across the sea. Setting up his easel. A new scene to see. Says that he's had enough. Of standing in the rain. Now he's looking for the good life. With European pain
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Verse 1. When I was a little girl. I lived in a painter's world. Coloring my hopes and fears. In pictures no one saw. . I discovered later on. How to tell my tale in song. . All the joy and all the
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the saints are comin' through. And it's all over now, baby blue. . The highway is for gamblers, better use your sins. And take what you have gathered from coincidence. The empty-handed painter from
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painter from your streets. Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets. The sky too is foldin' under you. And it's all over now, baby blue All your seasick sailors, they are goin' home. Your empty-handed
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sail maker's daughter. Today he's gonna take her hand Calm waters. Wish them well. His ship's come in. She's put the wind in his sails Catherine is a canvas painter. Paints the sun and sand and sea
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painter from your streets. Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets. The sky too is foldin' under you. And it's all over now, baby blue All your seasick sailors, they are goin' home. Your empty-handed
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out the saints are comin' through. And it's all over now, Baby Blue. . The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense. Take what you have gathered from coincidence. The empty-handed painter
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the painter. You're Moonlight on a night in Capri,. And Cape Cod looking out at the sea,. You're all places that leave me breathless,. And no wonder you're all the world to me. . You're Lake Como
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out the saints are comin' through. And it's all over now, Baby Blue. . The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense. Take what you have gathered from coincidence. The empty-handed painter
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out the saints are comin' through. And it's all over now, Baby Blue. . The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense. Take what you have gathered from coincidence. The empty-handed painter
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this black. And gold. What to do with this chemical. I gotta test I gotta gotta. Just let me. Just let me. Just let me. Just let me. Just let me. Just let me. Just let me. I could be the painter baby
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case of you darling. Still I'd be on my feet. oh I would still be on my feet Oh I am a lonely painter. I live in a box of paints. I'm frightened by the devil. And I'm drawn to those ones that ain't
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from paris thinking things could be arranged. Me and you would rendezvous but I found your number changed. So I drove to san remo where the crazy painter dwells. Toasted our old photograph still up
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Is it the painter or the picture. Hanging in the gallery?. Admired by countless thousands. Who attempt to read the secrets. Of his vision of his very soul. Is it the painter or the picture
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. But I found your number changed. So I drove to San Remo where. The crazy painter dwells. And toasted our old photographs. Still up there on his shelf. . But I can't help but be. Ruled by my
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, It's not entertainment. I'm rollin' a joint up, precise like a painter. The grind is what made us, the grind is what made us. Now the nigga's that I grew up with lookin' richer. Too much turnin' up, the
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hands. Then I hold ya. And we get closer. And I want ya And I wanna drive you crazy, love. How can I just let go?. If your eyes say yes. But you won't fall in love If I were a painter,. You'd be my
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, like I do. Can't nobody work your body out like I do, like I do, like I do I ain't a painter, ain't got a brush. To paint a portrait of love. I ain't no pilot, can't take you up. So you can fly
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painter he just smiled and said. "I'll see you in a while, this one has no end"
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painter he just smiled and said I'll see you in a while, this one has no end.
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painter he just smiled and said I'll see you in a while, this one has no end.