Paint me a room where I can dream
Dream of a world that I used to see
Paint me a window, soft and defined
And flood yellow light
Through the open blinds
It's somewhere, hidden from view
A portrait, an epitaph...
EpitaphPaint me a room where I can dream Dream of a world that I used to see Paint me a window, soft and defined And flood yellow light Through the open blinds It's somewhere, hidden from view A portrait, an epitaph... |