Julie Is Painting
Greg Keelor, Jim Cuddy
Watching the sunset dancing on the lily pads
It rained all day but now it's starting to clear
I want to hear your voice again
I want to feel the summer wind
I want to sleep by the waterfall
I want to hear that thunder roll
'Cause I found this shack
At the end of the road
And I'm just sitting here watching the summer skies explode
Julie is painting summer skies
Julie is painting summer skies
And I'm just sitting here watching summer skies explode
Reading an old nursery rhyme
Counting blackbirds on the power line
One is for sorrow, two is for joy
Three is for a letter, four is for a boy
Five is for silver, six is for gold
Seven is for a secret never to be told
Julie is painting summer skies
Julie is painting summer skies