Songtext zu 'Paint' von Bay Laurel

Paint me in the colours of the sun
Let me feel the bliss in your smile
I've been down for so long
I'm waiting you, needing you, hating you
There's nothing to do
I'm worshipping you. I'm longing to feel you

Paint me. Paint out home.
Paint in the colours you choose.
Nothing would please me more
The curtains you pick are the fools
It's strange and it's filled with you

Just maybe we're closing in.
Maybe we'll break it again
I'm wanting you, needing you, hating you, loosing you.
I'm worshipping you. I'm longing to feel you.

Paint me. Paint out home.
Paint in the colours you choose.
Nothing would please me more
The curtains you pick are the fools
It's strange and it's filled with you

I'm longing to feel you.

Paint me. Paint out home.
Paint in the colours you choose.
Nothing would please me more
The curtains you pick are the fools
It's strange and it's filled with you

Fühl dich wie ein Star, wenn du das Lied Paint von Bay Laurel singst, auch wenn dein Publikum nur deine zwei Katzen sind.

Streitest du mit deinem Partner, weil ihr verschiedene Dinge versteht, wenn ihr Paint hört? Den Text des Liedes Paint von Bay Laurel zur Hand zu haben, kann viele Streitigkeiten beilegen, und wir hoffen, dass es so sein wird.

Es ist wichtig zu beachten, dass Bay Laurel in Live-Konzerten nicht immer oder wird nicht immer treu zum Text des Liedes Paint sein... Es ist also besser, sich auf das zu konzentrieren, was das Lied Paint auf der Platte sagt.