It hangs on a wall
Museum hall
As it calls to passers by
A picture so bright
Seen without light
And nobody wonders why
A tired old man
Stares on the wall
Says, "The colour's blindin' me."
How could he see
Anything at all?
Since he's got no eyes to see
It's not too faded
Still see the colour coming through
It's not too jaded
The more you look, the more you see
Years tick away
Colours turn grey
But the man's still standing there
Once asked him why
He said, "Cause' I
Am the last one here who cares"
Told me the mind
Will show you more
If you only set it free
He closed the door
I closed my eyes--
That's when I began to see
It's not too faded
Can still see the colour coming through
It's not too jaded
The more you look, the more you see
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It's not too faded
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It's not too faded
The more you look the more you see