Four Hits & A Miss - The Old Master Painter Lyrics
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The Old Master Painter
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What Are The Lyrics For The Old Master Painter By Four Hits & A Miss?
The old master painter from the faraway hills
Painted the violets and the daffodils He put the purple in the twilight haze Then did a rainbow for the rainy days Dreamed up the murals on the blue summer skies Painted the devil in my darling's eyes Captured the dreamer with a thousand thrills The old master painter from the faraway hills Then came his masterpiece and when he was through He smiled down from heaven and he gave me you What a beautiful job on that wonderful day The old master painter from the hills faraway The old master painter from the faraway hills Painted the violets and the daffodils He put the purple in the twilight haze Then did a rainbow for the rainy days Dreamed up the murals on the blue summer skies Painted the devil in my darling's eyes Captured the dreamer with a thousand thrills The old master painter from the faraway hills Then came his masterpiece and when he was through He smiled down from heaven and he gave me you What a beautiful job on that wonderful day The old master painter from the hills faraway Faraway, faraway |
Who Wrote The Old Master Painter By Four Hits & A Miss?
Beasley Smith, Haven Gillespie
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What's The Duration Of The The Old Master Painter By Four Hits & A Miss?The duration of The Old Master Painter is 2:24 minutes and seconds. |
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