Bài hát When God Paints - Alan Jackson. "When God paints, birds sing. He colors every feather on a sparrow's wings. When God paints, the wind blows. With a stroke of love, he dips his brush in the
relied on you,. Like yellow does on blue And you're my. Good Feeling. I'm kneeling. Inside a room. She paints me blue. And you are. My reason. For BREATHING. Inside a room. She paints me blue
