Paint My Face
female singer, pop rock, new age, ethereal, snow, violin, harp, piano, woodwind, cello, guitar acoustic, romantic, lofi, orchestral, melow, ballad, melancholic
I asked the moon to paint my face
With colors bright and glowing mace
The night would fling its starry lace
In cosmic strokes I'd find my place
A comet's tail would light my eyes
With streaks of blue and fiery skies
I'd dance beneath the astral lies
And wear the hues of midnight spies
Paint my face with silver dreams
Wrap me up in moonbeam streams
Let the colors burst at seams
In the silence hear my screams
The stars would whisper secrets old
In iridescent shades of gold
I'd wander worlds untamed and bold
Where tales of galaxies unfold
The sky my canvas night and morn
With each brushstroke a star is born
In depths of space I’ll be reborn
A splash of light to stave the forlorn
Paint my face with silver dreams
Wrap me up in moonbeam streams
Let the colors burst at seams
In the silence hear my screams
