Mr. Monet paint a picture of your soul
On the woven yarn your darkest colours glow
Show your friends the timeless beauty in your eye
Spots of gold and green sing springtime lullabies
Oh Ms. Mitchell paint a season with your words
Light the darkest corner, watch the night-time turn
Crimson colours and your rainbow on the wall
Still you tell us now you don't know love at all
Gold and blue to bring the morning
Silver skies to make the night
Colours journey through our soul
Words of beauty ever told
Give me reason to embrace the light
Mr. Wordsworth on your journey through the light
With your friends you watch the nightingale at night
Oh but nature's not the melancholy one
And as soon as that we know his work is done
There's no story from the day that can't be told
But you fear the telling sets it all in stone
Moving on you say that ignorance is bliss
Just remember all the moments that you've missed
Gold and blue to bring the morning
Silver skies to make the night
Colours journey through our soul
Words of beauty ever told
Give me reason to embrace the light
Gold and blue to bring the morning
Silver skies to make the night
Colours journey through our soul
Words of beauty ever told
Give me reason to embrace the light
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