Water Lilies Lyrics - David Arn

She's staring at Monet 

At peace with the lily pond 

He's touching her from beyond 

Guiding her hand through a brush stroke 

Letting her in on a side joke 

While I look on 

And in my own way 

I'm lost in the art of her hair 

Way she improves the air 

So easy to understand her 

We're too long on dry land here 

We must dream on 

Vague fleeting colors 

peacefully flutter around her 

Dreams never end 

in a world of pretend 

Day so beautifully light 

Holding my hand just right 

We drift away