Would you color my dreams true?

What would you do if I have you a brush?

Would you hold it right?

Would you be the painter of my smiles?

Would you paint a smile on my face?

Would you color me black, red or would you do me a rainbow

Would it rain, would it shower, would it sunshine on me?

Would the strokes of the brush sooth?

Would I sleep at the art of your hands?

At the art of your hands hear thunders, storm no more

Would you color my dreams true?

Would you make them dreams come true?

Would I arise in the land of my dreams?

Would you scare me a nightmare?

Could you paint a mark of impact?

Would your mark last?

Would you paint on my heart the color of love?

What would it be?

Would you be the master who colors not blind?