I’ll paint my mood in shades of (Bb)blue,

paint my (Bdim7)soul to be with (Cm7)you.

I’ll (Bb6)sketch your (Abmaj7)lips in shad ed (Gm7)tones, draw your (Cm7)mouth to my (Fm7)own.

I’ll draw your arms a round my (Bb)waist

then all (Bdim7)doubt I shall e (Cm7)rase.

I’ll (Bb6)paint the (Abmaj7)rain that soft ly (Gm7)lands on your (Cm7)wind blown my (Fm7)own.

(Fm7)hair.

I’ll trace a (Bb7)hand to wipe your tears,

a look to calm your (Cm7)fears,

a (Gm7)sil hou ette of dark and light

while we (Abmaj7)hold each oth er, (Bb7)oh, so

(Eb)tight.

I’ll paint a (Abmaj7)sun to warm your heart, swear ing that (Cm7)we’ll nev er part.

That’s the col our of my love.

I’ll paint the (Abmaj7)truth, show how I feel, try to make (Gm7)you com plete ly (Cm7)real.

I’ll use a (Fm7)brush so light and (Gm7)fine

to (Bb7)draw you close and make you

(Eb)mine.

I’ll (Am7)paint (D7)a (Gmaj7)sun to warm your heart, swear ing that (Bm7)we’ll nev er, ev er part.

That’s the col our of my love.

I’ll draw the (Gmaj7)years all pass ing by, so much to (F#m7)learn, so much to (Bm7)try.

And with this (F#m7)ring our lives will start,

swear ing that we’ll nev er part.

I of fer what you (F#m7)can not buy de (A7)vot ed love un til we (D)die.

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