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Of the forty colors that I know how to paint
You are that color that I cannot even dream of
Come here, I need to imagine you
There is love, I spend the day painting you
And how difficult it is to clean the air from your skin
Painting is more than loving
Painting is creating yourself
It is making a work of art of yourself
I have your image in the brush
Blurred between my doubts
There is love, I spend the day painting you
You are so inside me that you are burning me
Painting you is almost, almost like inventing yourself
It is making a work of art of you
I am looking for you
Through the corners of reason
But your image always flees from my voice
There is, there is, there is love, I pass the day painting you
There is, there is, there is love and your name burning me
And how difficult it is to copy the air of your skin
Oh, uh
There is love
There is love, I spend the day painting you
A whole life loving you