所属专辑:Pieces Of You
歌手: Jewel
时长: 06:45
Painters (画家) - Jewel (珠儿)[00:00:00]
Eighty years an old lady now sitting on the front porch[00:00:10]
Watching the clouds roll by[00:00:17]
They remind her of her lover how he left her and of times long ago [00:00:19]
When she used to color carelessly painted his portrait[00:00:27]
A thousand times-or maybe just his smile-[00:00:32]
And she and her canvas would follow him wherever he would go[00:00:38]
'Cause I'm a painter and i want to paint you a lovely world[00:00:45]
A lovely world [00:00:51]
Oil streaked daisies covered the living room wall[00:01:03]
He put water-colored roses in her hair[00:01:10]
He said "Love I love you I want to give you mountains the sunshine the sunset too[00:01:14]
I just want to give you a world as beautiful as you are to me[00:01:26]
'Cause they were painters and they were painting themselves[00:01:35]
A lovely world [00:01:41]
So they sat down and made a drawing of their love they made it an art to live by[00:01:50]
They painted every passion every home created every beautiful child[00:01:58]
In the winter they were weavers of warmth in summer they were carpenters of love[00:02:07]
They thought blue prints were too sad so they made them yellow[00:02:14]
'Cause they were painters and they were painting themselves[00:02:21]
A lovely world [00:02:24]
Until one day the rain fell as thick as black oil[00:02:38]
And in her heart she knew something was wrong[00:02:44]
She went running through the orchard screaming [00:02:49]
'No God don't take him from me '[00:02:53]
But buy the time she got there she feared he already had gone[00:02:57]
She got to where he lay water-colored roses in his hands for her[00:03:09]
She threw them down screaming 'Damn you man don't leave me[00:03:21]
With nothing left behind but these cold paintings these cold portraits to remind me [00:03:25]
He said 'Love I leave but only a little try to understand[00:03:41]
I put my soul in this life we created with these four hands[00:03:54]
Love I leave but only a little this world holds me still[00:04:04]
My body may die now but these paintings are real '[00:04:13]
So many seasons came and many seasons went[00:04:40]
And many times she saw her loves face watering the flowers [00:04:44]
Talking to the trees and singing to his children[00:04:50]
And when the wind blew she knew he was listening [00:04:56]
And how he seamed to laugh along and how he seemed to hold her[00:05:00]
When she was crying[00:05:06]
'Cause they were painters and they were painting themselves[00:05:10]
A lovely world [00:05:13]
Eighty years an old lady now sitting on the front porch[00:05:28]
Watching the clouds roll by they remind her of her lover[00:05:34]
How he left her and of times long ago when she used to color carelessly [00:05:38]
Painted his portrait a thousand times or maybe just his smile [00:05:46]
And she and her canvas would follow him wherever he would go[00:05:54]
Yes she and her canvas still follow[00:05:59]
Because they are painters and they are painting themselves[00:06:06]
A lovely world[00:06:10]