Testo Paint A Scene

Rough skin and wrinkled face
Eyes are sunken in
And no one cares to ask what you've seen last or where you've been

The hour glass it empties slow of stories untold

Let me lend my ear
Paint a scene for me Made of your memories
Paint a scene for me

Thinking back makes you laugh at all the wild days
Melodies and photographs bring you back to that place

The hour glass it empties slow of stories untold

Let me lend my ear
Paint a scene for me
Made of your memories
Paint a scene for me

Share your legacy it must be heard
Paint a scene with every word Share your legacy it must be heard
Paint a scene with every word

Let me lend my ear
Paint a scene for me
Made of your memories
Paint a scene for me