A still-life portrait, a view from my window Touched by innocence now fading away Into a quiet storm of the tears of the angels Falling around me as I'm watching the days I frame colors of passion against a fading sky With a stroke of love on the canvas of my soul I'm painting a perfect world with shades of Michaelangelo With each promise made to every heart that knows We can live in a perfect world in shades of Michaelangelo A seed of hope grows in my garden I feel the earth beneath my feet Running through my mind are dreams of a future Where all of this world works in harmony I frame colors of passion against a fading sky With a stroke of love on the canvas of my soul I'm painting a perfect world with shades of Michaelangelo With each promise made to every heart that knows We can live in a perfect world in shades of Michaelangelo I hear songs of children echo in the sky I hear songs of children, a tomorrow so bright With a stroke of love on the canvas of my soul I'm painting a perfect world with shades of Michaelangelo Is a promise made to every heart that knows We can live in a perfect world in shades of Michaelangelo Shades of Michaelangelo, shades of Michaelangelo I hear songs of children echo in the sky I hear songs of children echo in the sky I hear songs of children echo in the sky ...