Of the forty colors that I know how to paint
You are that color that I can not even dream of
Come here, I need to imagine you
There is love, I spend the day painting you
And how difficult it is to clean the air from your skin
Painting is more than love
Painting is to create you
It is making you a work of art
I have your image in the brush
Blurred between my doubts
There's love I spent the day painting you
You are so deep inside me that you are burning me
Painting is almost, almost like inventing
It is making you a work of art
I'm looking for you
By the corners of reason
But your image always flees from my voice
There is, there is, there is love, I spend the day painting you
There is, there is, there is love and your name burning
And how difficult it is to copy the air from your skin
Oh, uh
There's love
There is love, I spend the day painting you
A whole life loving you
Only among all we can make this a better place :)