
Bring Some New View
A paradise before him
thousands of birds sing
greenish pumping plains
cotton-clouded skies reign
He just stands up there
being one with land
an endless painting to stare
and absorb barehand


A paradise before him
thousands of birds sing
greenish pumping plains
cotton-clouded skies reign
He just stands up there
being one with land
an endless painting to stare
and absorb barehand
