Spring

I love to sing
about all the colours of spring
When they'll come
dancing on a carpet of dreams
And there you are
soft light breeze
Scent a breeze
And I love to think
about all the poems worth saying

I love to think
about all the flowers and things
Bouquet of buzz
Your eyes will blink
I clearly see
brighter days
Wild embrace.
And I love to think
about all the poems worth saying

I love to think
about all the colours of spring
When they'll come
dancing on a carpet of dreams
And there you are
soft like breeze
Scent a breeze
And I clearly see
the brightest days

when you come to me

A Time For Spring - Nicola Conte

But of course he's singing the wrong lyrics, how the hell is he going to know the right lyrics? he's just some sketch from my imagination :)


The thing is that the original image was in gray tones... but then when I was at photoshop to edit a little the contrast and etc. I created this green layer and set it as "saturation" and suddenly from black and white he got blue pants and red swater.