Paintings From Michael – Courtney Marie AndrewsBy I liked the one with the sky stormThe one with the abandoned barnI heard you painted it in prisonRight before they took your brushes awayMichael, I don’t know youBut I dream of you sometimesTo tell you the truthI don’t know what you did to deserve such hard timesI’d read to you on SundaysRight before they took your visits awayI’d kept all the letters you’d sendThe ones about being home againMichael, I don’t know youBut I dream of you sometimesTo tell you the truthI don’t know what you did to deserve such hard timesWhen you paint the pretty womenDo you see them in your cell?When they take you out for field workDo you hear the city bells? www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20