Painter's Blues (ﾘｸｴｽﾄにお応えして♪)

Painter's Blues
(written by Agatha, on 2nd July 2001)

I've been waiting for my painting to dry
a big smile of my daddy who's snoring somewhere now
i don't believe in heaven stuff
no place can be better than our sweet home

is a paintbrush mightier than a sword?
is a canvas wider than a world?

oh wind, come along and blow me away
blow my memories away

Once you told me that a painter was a weaver
who collects light and shadow
glory and sorrow
now i know what he really dose
i bought a silver frame
i'm sure you'd like it

will the blue soothe you when i'm far away?
will the red light up when it's cold and grey?

oh wind, come along and blow me away
blow my weekness away

you were my only hero
and will be the one forever
daddy, i don't wanna trick myself
but every line i draw seems to
have the curve of the unreal
i have no confidence
so give me confidence

now that little scrawling girl is a student
goes to art collage, hangs out with fun friends
but my future is yet to be seen
who's gonna be painted, will he be with me?

is my paintbrush mightier than a sword?
or the blank space brighter than a word?

oh wind, come along and blow me away
blow me away.