Brushstrokes Of Reunion lyrics

I listened to the sound of your singing, now the pain had reached Its final limit The colour of distance had found its mission, it was not a reminder It was a vision, a vision I was never ready to feel your pain To understand the picture on my wall But then you showed me the colour of your soul A communication of your love In brushstrokes of reunion In brushstrokes of reunion The garden will never look the same, so beautifully mundane In comparison You signed it with your name, then gave it to me A fragile inheritance, inheritance I was never ready to feel your pain To understand the picture on my wall But then you showed me the colour of your soul A communication of your love In brushstrokes of reunion In brushstrokes of reunion In brushstrokes of reunion In brushstrokes of reunion