Paint me in Monet
With the sky alight
And crowns of cut blue hay
Take the shirt off my back
Wave it in the air
Like a stringless kite
Fly free without a care
To see without your eyes
Never have to stare
With a soul with sight
It's inside what you wear
There's a sea way inside
A boat on your wave
Drifiting with the tide
The oarsman is so brave
I trust your ocean dream
I know I am saved
With you as my guide
In your boat I shall lay
You see me as I am
Paint me in Monet
With the sky a light
And crowns of cut blue hay
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