Pictures Of You

I feel just like Picasso And you`re my masterpiece I painted you a lifetime Now what`s left are memories Oooh Sunlight`s in the curtains Diamonds in the trees I gave you colors blue and gold As you lay upon the sheets Something so familiar drawn from this blank page Every line from my hand takes me back to what I can`t erase No matter how I try, no matter what I do I`m still painting pictures of you I could almost smell your perfume In each brush stroke of the flowers I left you tea from China Waiting in your sacred tower Something so familiar drawn from this blank page Every line from my hand takes me back to what I can`t erase No matter how I try, no matter what I do I`m still painting pictures of you If I should go crazy, if I would go blind I`d still fill the canvas from the pictures in my mind If that`s the only way to make you mine It was something so familiar Drawn from this blank page Every line from my hand takes me back to what I can`t erase No matter how I try, no matter what I do I`m still painting pictures, I`m always painting pictures Still painting pictures of you Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh...