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If I were a painter
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Mixing my colors
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How could I ever find the blue of your eyes
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The canvas could never
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Capture the light of your smile, of your smile
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And girl if I were a sculptor
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Working in marble
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I couldn't hope to copy your perfect face
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The curve of your body
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The feel of your skin
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My hands could never
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Ever trace
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So I try to find the melody as beautiful as you
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Find the words to say your eyes are bluer than blue
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Fill my voice with the emotion I'm feeling for you
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And now when the beat is so strong
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I'd give my heart and my soul
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If I were an actor
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I could be someone
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Someone who'd always know the right things to say
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But as soon as i'd see you
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I'd forget all my lines
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And you'd never know what I feel inside
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So I try to find the melody as beautiful as you
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Find the words to say your eyes are bluer than blue
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Fill my voice with the emotion I'm feeling for you
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And now when the beat is so strong
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I'd give my heart and my soul
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There's no other way
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That I know to say
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Baby how much I love you
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And if only you'd give me a chance
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I will try to find the melody as beautiful as you
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Find the words to say your eyes are bluer than blue
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Fill my voice with the emotion I'm feeling for you
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And now when the beat is so strong
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I'd give my heart and my soul
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The Painter
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O-Town |