The Painting
Whenever I'm with you
The world is our view
We gaze out our window
And start to paint our show
You'll start with yellow and pink
The highs of life, you'd think
I'll put in some green and blue
To show that troubles brew
Next is some orange and red
Shows the passion that we have
Followed by some black and grey
A reminder to thank each day
The painting that we create
Is our lives and our fate
Our brushes swirl and flow
Creating the world, we know
The warm colors make us smile
We prefer to be here awhile
Then the cool colors creep in
And we paint them out again
The canvas that we create
Has no limit as to size and shape
The longer our brush strokes go
The more people join our show
The painting is now complete
It represents our lives, so sweet
We'll pass it to our kin
And they'll paint their details in
The painting that we create
Is our lives and our fate
Our brushes swirl and flow
Creating the world, we know
The warm colors make us smile
We prefer to be here awhile
Then the cool colors creep in
And we paint them out again
It's the painting of our lives
Join us in our good times
It's the painting of our lives
It's the painting of our lives...
The world is our view
We gaze out our window
And start to paint our show
You'll start with yellow and pink
The highs of life, you'd think
I'll put in some green and blue
To show that troubles brew
Next is some orange and red
Shows the passion that we have
Followed by some black and grey
A reminder to thank each day
The painting that we create
Is our lives and our fate
Our brushes swirl and flow
Creating the world, we know
The warm colors make us smile
We prefer to be here awhile
Then the cool colors creep in
And we paint them out again
The canvas that we create
Has no limit as to size and shape
The longer our brush strokes go
The more people join our show
The painting is now complete
It represents our lives, so sweet
We'll pass it to our kin
And they'll paint their details in
The painting that we create
Is our lives and our fate
Our brushes swirl and flow
Creating the world, we know
The warm colors make us smile
We prefer to be here awhile
Then the cool colors creep in
And we paint them out again
It's the painting of our lives
Join us in our good times
It's the painting of our lives
It's the painting of our lives...
Credits
Writer(s): James Henry Turner
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