CHOISY - Краски
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So many different lines on canvas
And they all change the image in their own way
If the artist believes only himself
On his fingers, he rotates the globe
It often happens that it is difficult for us to choose the desired color
And the direction for the wave of a brush
Sometimes it seems to us as if he was simply gone
Yes, we all know there are no eternal truths
Looking at the last paints on the panel
Looking at all the shades that we have experienced for a long time
I can't believe that everything was a foregone conclusion
After all, a picture could look differently
So that it becomes with us if we could openly dream
And start all movements differently
Completely different people could inspire us
And the cities would have changed, and tasks
We draw our lives
Holding the palette of colors in the hands
They inherited we
And glare from childhood
The white was white
It seemed so much space
But all the errors are visible now
And tears with a smile

We all want a noticeable picture to write
So that generations draw ideas in it
And we continue to observe in search of a masterpiece
Examples of fate from the picture gallery
But you need to draw how you want the soul
And do not look for one answer to all questions
If the artist is faithful only to his heart
On his fingers, he rotates the globe
We draw our lives
Holding the palette of colors in the hands
They inherited we
And glare from childhood
The white was white
It seemed so much space
But all the errors are visible now
And tears with a smile
We draw our lives
We draw our lives
We draw our lives
Holding the palette of colors in the hands
They inherited we
And glare from childhood
The white was white
It seemed so much space
But all the errors are visible now
And tears with a smile
We draw our lives
We draw our lives