If you could fingerpaint the world –
And yes, you’d make a mess —
How many colors would you use
To paint in happiness?
I’d use them all and sling them wide –
Use up the whole supply —
And let love glow like golden clouds
Above a winter
Sky

If you could fingerpaint the world –
And yes, you’d make a mess —
How many colors would you use
To paint in happiness?
I’d use them all and sling them wide –
Use up the whole supply —
And let love glow like golden clouds
Above a winter
Sky