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He is not a weatherman, but his bride lies with the land

And she will whisper to him, "I'll be dressing up in snow"

Cloaked in echo, it's almost as if only Nature knows

How to bring his wife to life & breathe her into form

One more look from her eyes

One more look

Can you paint her back to life?

He knows every moor & mound, every curve of every hill

A shoulder of the mountain where they watched a thousand dawns

One more look from her eyes

One more look

Can you paint her back to life?

Rising, she stirs

First it blurs

A breeze that lifts lilac blossoms from the earth

Blending its shape to a skirt with limbs that bend

He's drawn toward her pirouette turn

Autumn's peach black

Winter's velvet coat

Pink tourmaline, palette of Spring

In Summer she's wrapped in Viennese green

He is not a weatherman, but his bride lies with the land

And she will whisper to him, "I'll be dressing up in snow"

Cloaked in echo, it's almost as if only Nature knows

How to paint his wife to life with every season's tone

One more look from her eyes

One more look

Can you paint her back to life?