The Artist letra

They’ve hung my paintings in paris, new york and rome
I chased my dreams but my heart remained at home

And every line i ever drew
Was dedicated to you

I’ve had my share of good fortune and sweet success
It doesn’t mean that i missed you any less

And every line i ever drew
Was dedicated to you

But oh my failing eyes
What am i worth, when my talent dies?
Oh but then, all my art
Could never fill my lonely heart

I have a house and a family, but all the same
In my sleep i – just sometimes- say your name

Toggi - Letras

• I Built This House
• I Collect Books
• Karaoke Night
• Lancelot & Guinevere
• Let Them Bleed
• Secrets
• Silly Old Song
• Take Me Dancing
• The Artist
• The Mailman
• The One You Used To Skip
• Violent Drama Queen
• Wonderful
• Your Diary