Mmm… a canvas waits, pure and whiiite.

(Touch of sky…)

… hint of light.

Soft crim-son… light as air,

Little dots fill the laaayer.

Blue fades down, skies drift awaaaay,

A warm sky booorrrn in a gentle waaay.

This world is yooours… calm and free,

Endless mountaaains, silver seeeea.

What you seeee… let it live, let it grooow,

Colors of heeart, where dreams flooow.

Brush it dooown… let shadows plaaay,

A quiet mist, drifting faaaar awaaay.

Depth, light… colors bleeend,

All things meet… find their eeeend.

(Treeee…) Friend nearby…

(Reaching up…)

Toward the skyyy.

All you waaaant… it waits here.

This world is yooours… brush the trees,

Feel the light, dance on leaves.

Let soul riiise, colors meet—

This world… strong, this world… sweeet.

(Sign your naaaame…)

A spark of sooooul, a quiet flame.