Текст песни
I’ll take a brush and paint your smile
Gently touch your eyelid, conjure light for a while
A world around you, bright and free from sorrow
A line will trace your hips, clear as dawn’s tomorrow
With a sip in a moment, the day will find its end
From the ceiling, beams dissolve the shadows they send
And a frame will hug you tightly, no nails to hold you near
So similar, I’ll admire my song, my dear
I wanted to share the scent, but colors fell silent
From your copper hair, a fragrance so vibrant
If I were a shaman or just lost in a tale
I’d paint the air with spices, colors of joy would prevail
I’d paint the air with spices, colors of joy so bright
Colors of joy, a pure delight
I’d paint the air with spices, colors of joy so bright
Colors of joy, a pure delight
