There's a picture hanging in the outhouse
Of glory and love and so on
But the colours looks like they are cheating
It you look at the picture too long
Where the blissful hummingbirds are singing
And the willow is humming along
But your guts may soon distrust the vision
If you look at the picture too long
Where all the flowers are in blossom
And the people looks happy and strong
But a dreamers brush may be suspected
It you look at the picture too long
