If I were a painter
I would paint my reverie
If that's the only way
For you to be with me
We'd be there together
Just like we used to be
Undertneath the swirling skies
For all to see
And I'm dreaming of a place
Where I could see your face
And I think my brush would take me there
But only
If I were a painter
And could paint a memory
I'd climb inside
The swirling skies
To be with you
And I'm dreaming of a place
Where I could see your face
And I think my brush would take me there
But only
If I were a painter
And could paint a memory
I'd climb inside
The swirling skies
To be with you
I'd climb inside the skies
To be with you