paroles de chanson Vision - OneNamedPeter
The
first
time
I
saw
you
You
were
floating
through
the
gallery
to
the
Raphael
room
I
followed
close
behind
you,
past
the
Da
Vinci
cartoon
I
couldn't
take
my
eyes
off
you
as
we
passed
the
Unknown
Saint
You
made
the
Mona
Lisa
look
like
canvas
and
paint
You're
a
vision,
a
Turner
sunrise
A
living
masterpiece,
Constable
skies
And
I
could
stand
and
look
at
you
for
days
and
days
and
days
And
I
would
give
up
everything
to
catch
you
in
my
gaze
The
next
time
I
saw
you
You
were
like
Manet's
Olympia,
framed
by
my
bed
Reserved
for
private
viewing,
on
a
sheet
of
silken
thread
To
complement
the
texture
of
your
incandescent
thighs
Distract
the
viewer
from
the
glazed
look
in
your
eyes
You're
a
vision,
a
Vincent
cornfield
A
ruined
masterpiece,
and
now
the
paint
has
peeled
I
pinned
down
a
butterfly
with
a
philistine's
knife
And
all
that
I
have
left
here
now:
still
life,
still
life,
still
life
The
last
time
I
saw
you
You
were
leaping
from
my
window
like
Icarus
in
flight
From
my
Dutch
interior
to
a
starry
starry
night
And
the
portrait
I
had
of
Romantic
obsession
Is
nothing
more
now
than
an
artist's
impression
You're
a
vision,
my
Leonardo
A
fading
masterpiece,
my
Caravaggio
But
I
still
stand
and
look
at
you
for
days
and
days
and
days
And
I
will
always
have
you
now
forever
under
glaze
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