Letra de She paints a picture

Chorus]

She paints a picture when she walks in a room

and everything else fades to the background,

drawn to the center by her shining light

A perfect creation on Saturday night

She paints a picture when she whispers my name

My mind envisions a Queen and her King

I know what happened, the picture´s not real

But my way to feel, the same luck I feel


[Bridge]

And her favrite past time

is making my life time

A dream to behold

And I´ll keep my promise,

I´ll stand by my artist

As each of her works she unfolds


[Chorus]

She paints a picture when she walks in a room

and everything else fades to the background,

drawn to the center by her shining light

A perfect creation on Saturday night


She paints a picture when she stands in a mirror

My eyes are on her but she´s not aware

I see her brown eyes, a few flakes of grey

I come up behind her and pull her away


[Bridge]

And her favrite past time

is making my life time

A dream to behold

And I´ll keep my promise,

I´ll stand by my artist

As each of her works she unfolds


[Chorus]

She paints a picture when she walks in a room

and everything else fades to the background,

drawn to the center by her shining light

A perfect creation on Saturday night