There could never be a portrait of my love,
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For nobody can paint a dream.
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You will never see a portrait of my love,
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For miracles are never seen.
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Anyone who sees her
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Soon forgets the Mona Lisa.
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It would take, I know, a Michelangelo
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And he would need the glow of dawn
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That paints the skies above
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To try and paint a portrait of my love.
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Portrait Of My Love
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| Rick Astley |
