Sunday in the Park With George movie - Sunday (Reprise) lyrics
rate me<br>
[[George]]<br>
Dot, why did you write these words?<br>
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[[Dot]]<br>
They are your words George. The ones you muttered so often when you worked.<br>
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[[George]]<br>
"Order"<br>
"Design"<br>
"Tension"<br>
"Composition"<br>
"Balance"<br>
"Light"<br>
Dot, I cannot read this word<br>
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[[Dot]]<br>
Harmony<br>
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[[George]]<br>
So much love in his words... forever with his colors... <br>
how George looks... he can look forever... what does he see? ...his<br>
eyes so dark and shiny... so careful... so exact...<br>
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[[All]]<br>
Sunday<br>
By the blue<br>
Purple yellow red water<br>
On the green<br>
Purple yellow red grass,<br>
As we pass<br>
Through arrangements of shadows<br>
Towards the verticals of tree<br>
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Forever<br>
By the blue<br>
Purple yellow red water<br>
On the green<br>
Orange violet mass<br>
Of the grass<br>
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[[Dot]]<br>
In our perfect park<br>
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[[George]]<br>
Made of flecks of light<br>
And dark<br>
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[[All]]<br>
And Parasols...<br>
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People strolling through the trees<br>
Of a small suburban park<br>
On an island in the river<br>
On an ordinary Sunday...<br>
Sunday...<br>
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[[George]]<br>
White. A blank page of canvas. His favorite. So many possibilities...<br>
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