Shades of Michaelangelo - Belinda Carlisle

A still-life portrait, a view from my window

Touched by innocence now fading away

Into a quiet storm of the tears of the angels

Falling around me as I'm watching the days

I frame colors of passion against a fading sky

With a stroke of love on the canvas of my soul

I'm painting a perfect world with shades of Michaelangelo

With each promise made to every heart that knows

We can live in a perfect world in shades of Michaelangelo

A seed of hope grows in my garden

I feel the earth beneath my feet

Running through my mind are dreams of a future

Where all of this world works in harmony

I frame colors of passion against a fading sky

With a stroke of love on the canvas of my soul

I'm painting a perfect world with shades of Michaelangelo

With each promise made to every heart that knows

We can live in a perfect world in shades of Michaelangelo

I hear songs of children echo in the sky

I hear songs of children, a tomorrow so bright

With a stroke of love on the canvas of my soul

I'm painting a perfect world with shades of Michaelangelo

Is a promise made to every heart that knows

We can live in a perfect world in shades of Michaelangelo

Shades of Michaelangelo, shades of Michaelangelo

I hear songs of children echo in the sky

I hear songs of children echo in the sky

I hear songs of children echo in the sky

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