Fingerpainting

You fingerpaint me
I'll fingerpaint you
Remember children and
The things they like to do
And let your colors flow
As they did long ago
Before forgetting how
But you can fingerpaint me now

(Is that the sound of the thunder in the eaves?)
Fingerpaint me now
(Is that the wind that's rising in the trees?)
Love is the answer
We've always known
Why then do we let each other live and die alone?
Fingerpaint me now with your tiny hand
You can touch mе now
I'm just a man