Water Color Canvas Songtext

Married in the darkness on the evening of the morning we first met Laughin', jokin', lovin', smokin' Honey, I can't taste you yet Traffic makin' music while the limbs of longing gently intertwine These are pastel pieces of the pretty pictures painted on the watercolor canvas of my mind Sleeping in the hallway while we waited for the Super to arrive Frying pan for coffee 'Cause the only pot we had would not oblige Laughing at the laundry that was burning while inside the oven drying These are pastel pieces of the pretty pictures painted on the watercolor canvas of my mind An afternoon in Big Sur on the way from San Francisco to L.A. A brief and fleeting vision of the hallowed halls of heaven--what a day The conversation dancing to the music of the ocean keeping time These are pastel pieces of the pretty pictures painted on the watercolor canvas of my mind Laying low in London living like the Lord of Chester Square Off the wall withdrawl With a modern Boticelli lady faire A Susie's column reject 'cause we ate while all the others dined These are pastel pieces of the pretty pictures painted on the watercolor canvas of my mind These are pastel pieces of the pretty pictures painted on the watercolor canvas of my mind These are pastel pieces of the pretty pictures painted on the watercolor canvas of my mind ___________________