
The House Of Invention Songtext
Here is a song about a painter you might know.
He is The Copper Thunderbird Norval Morrisseau.
He’s floating by high in the sky in a canoe.
I hope you feel the colors’ healing spell on you.
A man of conviction
On a journey, on a mission,
To find his X-ray vision,
In the house of invention.
Somebody called him “ the Picasso of the north”.
And when I wander cloudy on a gloomy day
He’ll cheer me up like Debussy or Dubuffet
A man of conviction
On a journey, on a mission,
To find his X-ray vision,
In the house of invention.
This is a song about a painter you might know.
He is The Copper Thunderbird Norval Morrisseau!
And in the gallery heads are turning back and forth.
He is The Copper Thunderbird Norval Morrisseau.
He’s floating by high in the sky in a canoe.
I hope you feel the colors’ healing spell on you.
A man of conviction
On a journey, on a mission,
To find his X-ray vision,
In the house of invention.
Somebody called him “ the Picasso of the north”.
And when I wander cloudy on a gloomy day
He’ll cheer me up like Debussy or Dubuffet
A man of conviction
On a journey, on a mission,
To find his X-ray vision,
In the house of invention.
This is a song about a painter you might know.
He is The Copper Thunderbird Norval Morrisseau!
HEARN, KEVIN NEIL
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