I Will Paint Sounds
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⏱️ 4:48 duration
🆔 ID: 15680404
📜 Lyrics
I will paint sounds
You will hear them in red and gold
New and old sounds
Like a tale being told
Every whisper, any sound that you may have made
With light and shade, will live again
I will make the world see them
There'll be new sounds
Like the ring of our Chapel Bell
I will draw them
Like a hand from a well
I'll recall them
In the shape of your fingertips, your eyes, your lips
And with my hand, I'll remember and tell
Tell of evenings with strummed guitars
They'll be there
And the blood of Flamenco Feet
Flamenco Beat there too
The cafés and romantic bands
You will see them
Every hot summer night when we rush to kiss in a hush
Will fall from my brush
Open to view
But the few sounds I'll be seeking my whole life long
Are the new sounds, of the sounds of our love
They'll be silent
Every cry that our passion brings
There won't be strings to play them through
For that much I can't do
But your eyes will know, I will paint them for you
The cafés and romantic bands
You will see them
Every hot summer night when we rush to kiss in a hush
Will fall from my brush
Open to view
But the few sounds I'll be seeking my whole life long
Are the new sounds, of the sounds of our love
They'll be silent
Every cry that our passion brings
There won't be strings to play them through
For that much I can't do
But your eyes will know, I will paint them for you
I will paint them for you
You will hear them in red and gold
New and old sounds
Like a tale being told
Every whisper, any sound that you may have made
With light and shade, will live again
I will make the world see them
There'll be new sounds
Like the ring of our Chapel Bell
I will draw them
Like a hand from a well
I'll recall them
In the shape of your fingertips, your eyes, your lips
And with my hand, I'll remember and tell
Tell of evenings with strummed guitars
They'll be there
And the blood of Flamenco Feet
Flamenco Beat there too
The cafés and romantic bands
You will see them
Every hot summer night when we rush to kiss in a hush
Will fall from my brush
Open to view
But the few sounds I'll be seeking my whole life long
Are the new sounds, of the sounds of our love
They'll be silent
Every cry that our passion brings
There won't be strings to play them through
For that much I can't do
But your eyes will know, I will paint them for you
The cafés and romantic bands
You will see them
Every hot summer night when we rush to kiss in a hush
Will fall from my brush
Open to view
But the few sounds I'll be seeking my whole life long
Are the new sounds, of the sounds of our love
They'll be silent
Every cry that our passion brings
There won't be strings to play them through
For that much I can't do
But your eyes will know, I will paint them for you
I will paint them for you
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:10.65] I will paint sounds
[00:14.01] You will hear them in red and gold
[00:19.27] New and old sounds
[00:22.62] Like a tale being told
[00:28.19] Every whisper, any sound that you may have made
[00:35.03] With light and shade, will live again
[00:40.22] I will make the world see them
[00:45.17] There'll be new sounds
[00:48.89] Like the ring of our Chapel Bell
[00:53.90] I will draw them
[00:57.91] Like a hand from a well
[01:02.62] I'll recall them
[01:06.32] In the shape of your fingertips, your eyes, your lips
[01:12.20] And with my hand, I'll remember and tell
[01:19.10] Tell of evenings with strummed guitars
[01:24.46] They'll be there
[01:28.06] And the blood of Flamenco Feet
[01:31.94] Flamenco Beat there too
[01:37.01] The cafés and romantic bands
[01:41.67] You will see them
[01:45.61] Every hot summer night when we rush to kiss in a hush
[01:51.22] Will fall from my brush
[01:54.94] Open to view
[01:59.44] But the few sounds I'll be seeking my whole life long
[02:08.51] Are the new sounds, of the sounds of our love
[02:16.95] They'll be silent
[02:20.39] Every cry that our passion brings
[02:24.14] There won't be strings to play them through
[02:29.46] For that much I can't do
[02:34.35] But your eyes will know, I will paint them for you
[02:44.06]
[02:59.49] The cafés and romantic bands
[03:05.02] You will see them
[03:08.86] Every hot summer night when we rush to kiss in a hush
[03:13.87] Will fall from my brush
[03:17.55] Open to view
[03:21.96] But the few sounds I'll be seeking my whole life long
[03:31.10] Are the new sounds, of the sounds of our love
[03:40.07] They'll be silent
[03:43.43] Every cry that our passion brings
[03:46.80] There won't be strings to play them through
[03:52.07] For that much I can't do
[03:57.25] But your eyes will know, I will paint them for you
[04:09.32] I will paint them for you
[04:18.10]
[00:14.01] You will hear them in red and gold
[00:19.27] New and old sounds
[00:22.62] Like a tale being told
[00:28.19] Every whisper, any sound that you may have made
[00:35.03] With light and shade, will live again
[00:40.22] I will make the world see them
[00:45.17] There'll be new sounds
[00:48.89] Like the ring of our Chapel Bell
[00:53.90] I will draw them
[00:57.91] Like a hand from a well
[01:02.62] I'll recall them
[01:06.32] In the shape of your fingertips, your eyes, your lips
[01:12.20] And with my hand, I'll remember and tell
[01:19.10] Tell of evenings with strummed guitars
[01:24.46] They'll be there
[01:28.06] And the blood of Flamenco Feet
[01:31.94] Flamenco Beat there too
[01:37.01] The cafés and romantic bands
[01:41.67] You will see them
[01:45.61] Every hot summer night when we rush to kiss in a hush
[01:51.22] Will fall from my brush
[01:54.94] Open to view
[01:59.44] But the few sounds I'll be seeking my whole life long
[02:08.51] Are the new sounds, of the sounds of our love
[02:16.95] They'll be silent
[02:20.39] Every cry that our passion brings
[02:24.14] There won't be strings to play them through
[02:29.46] For that much I can't do
[02:34.35] But your eyes will know, I will paint them for you
[02:44.06]
[02:59.49] The cafés and romantic bands
[03:05.02] You will see them
[03:08.86] Every hot summer night when we rush to kiss in a hush
[03:13.87] Will fall from my brush
[03:17.55] Open to view
[03:21.96] But the few sounds I'll be seeking my whole life long
[03:31.10] Are the new sounds, of the sounds of our love
[03:40.07] They'll be silent
[03:43.43] Every cry that our passion brings
[03:46.80] There won't be strings to play them through
[03:52.07] For that much I can't do
[03:57.25] But your eyes will know, I will paint them for you
[04:09.32] I will paint them for you
[04:18.10]