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  1. Painter

From the recording Here Inside

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Written by Mick Bennett

Lyrics

Mother show me how to move through the blizzard, before I get blown away,
Father show me how to build a shelter, In case I see some rainy days.


Oh, what a garden we get to play in,
Every crash on this road is going to happen again,
Every whitewashed wall is going to cover a thousand pains.

Mother show me how to move through the blizzard, before I get blown away,
Father show me how to build a shelter, In case I see some rainy days.


Somedays we are living inside the stranger,
We feed the fire that´s never going to give us the flame.
With your voice in my heart that's when I remember my name.

Mother show me how to move through the blizzard, before I get blown away,
Father show me how to build a shelter, In case I see some rainy days.


A day in the life of the painter before me,
I´m not fit to write his name,
All these tired demanding stories,
looking for words....looking for fame.


Mother show me how to move through the blizzard, before I get blown away,
Father show me how to build a shelter, In case I see some rainy days.