Letra de 'Paint' de Bay Laurel

Paint me in the colours of the sun
Let me feel the bliss in your smile
I've been down for so long
I'm waiting you, needing you, hating you
There's nothing to do
I'm worshipping you. I'm longing to feel you

Paint me. Paint out home.
Paint in the colours you choose.
Nothing would please me more
The curtains you pick are the fools
It's strange and it's filled with you

Just maybe we're closing in.
Maybe we'll break it again
I'm wanting you, needing you, hating you, loosing you.
I'm worshipping you. I'm longing to feel you.

Paint me. Paint out home.
Paint in the colours you choose.
Nothing would please me more
The curtains you pick are the fools
It's strange and it's filled with you

I'm longing to feel you.

Paint me. Paint out home.
Paint in the colours you choose.
Nothing would please me more
The curtains you pick are the fools
It's strange and it's filled with you

Sinta-se como uma estrela cantando a música Paint de Bay Laurel, mesmo que sua plateia sejam apenas seus dois gatos.

Você está discutindo com seu parceiro(a) porque entendem coisas diferentes ao ouvir Paint? Ter à mão a letra da música Paint de Bay Laurel pode resolver muitas disputas, e esperamos que assim seja.

É importante notar que Bay Laurel, nos concertos ao vivo, nem sempre foi ou será fiel à letra da música Paint... Então é melhor se concentrar no que a música Paint diz no disco.