A painter paints pictures on canvas. But musicians paint their pictures on silence.
And the night shall be filled with music,
And the cares that infest the day
Shall fold their tents like the Arabs
And as silently steal away.
dream as if you'll live forever
live as if you'll die tomorrow
you can't fight fate, whatever happens, happens.
A painter paints pictures on canvas. But musicians paint their pictures on silence.
And the night shall be filled with music,
And the cares that infest the day
Shall fold their tents like the Arabs
And as silently steal away.
dream as if...