And the World is Beautiful Music & Lyrics by chingching Painting by Vincent Van Gogh The hidden spring, Irises were swaying again. The graces caught my eyes, Bloomed the fragrance quietly.
The sky was swirling. Stars were speaking quietly. I have heard your voice, Echoed in the cypress road.
Poppies expect the summer. Sunflowers recall the summer. I looked at the mulberry turn brown, The fall leaves had their summer.
And the world is beautiful. But you did not see it. And the world is beautiful. Why you did not hear it?
A tasty dinner, With a plate full of potatoes. I drank a shot of absinthe, Indulged in the dream of dreams.
Peasant women were digging in the snow, And would plow a red vineyard. Who planted the apricot garden? I was roused for an excursion.
And the world is beautiful. But you did not see it. And the world is beautiful. Why you did not hear it?
Crows were flying in the wheat fields. The upward airflow was cold. I reposed in my lifetime brushes, Left a golden field behind.