[00:06.426]I am painting in oil, a portrait of a man[00:26.981]Who has taken all the heart aches,[00:37.011]And all the pain he can stand.[00:43.030][00:44.284][00:46.010]I am using all the colors of blue,[00:55.788]I have here on my stand.[01:06.075]I am painting in oil, a portrait of a man.[01:20.620][01:21.569][01:25.583]I can tell he is dying. I see death in his eyes.[01:45.646]Oh yes I know, I know when he's crying[01:55.420]'Tis my tears, my tears that he cries.[02:05.203][02:05.703][02:05.946]I am so tired of how he feels inside,[02:14.971]I mix the paint with my hand.[02:27.765]I am painting in oil, a portrait of a man.[02:41.804][02:43.567][02:44.568]As I paint a wrinkled brow and hair that is turning grey,[03:04.373]Oh tell me how, how can I paint a smile[03:14.905]And eyes that keep turning away?[03:22.369][03:22.870][03:23.624]I am using all the colors of blue[03:32.647]I have here on my stand.[03:43.867]I am painting in oil, a portrait and I'm the man.[04:01.881][04:02.127][04:02.884]A portrait and I am the man.