Do the dead
Paint the sky?
And when we
Look up,
Do we see all
That they've
Worked for?
From the early
Morn palette
To the nightly
Shades—
We'll all grab
A brush
One day.
Do the dead
Paint the sky?
And when we
Look up,
Do we see all
That they've
Worked for?
From the early
Morn palette
To the nightly
Shades—
We'll all grab
A brush
One day.