Steve Cradock - You Paint Your Picture lyrics

You paint your picture quickly Not guided by the hour Instinctively believe it While I work at it for hours You hope that it comes quickly And you hope that it will dazzle Your mind is not on reaching The games the road you travel I'm silent like a shadow My lovelight tenders embers The blank pages lying fallow Are for love songs of tomorrow We travel all so closely Revolution choice of weapon All looking for our future While we moan below our curfew So I'll take you to the country With a picnic full of treasure's Disguised and blinded slightly Playing games for pleasures only Where we'll paint our picture slowly Not guided by the hour And leave the gates wide open For all the other lovers