I wrote a record that talks about you
It wasn't easy to find the words
And I know that in the end you get a little embarrassed
Blush when I sing and hide that I miss you
That I miss you already
If you were a song
The most beautiful of the Rolling Stones
One of those to dance barefoot on summer evenings
If I were a painter and you the canvas to admire
I wonder if I would paint our love
Like Andy Warhol with all his colors
My Marilyn Monroe
If I were to write a book with millions of pages
Trying the infinity I would never be able to describe
And I know certain stories end
But we are sky and clouds
If you were a song
The most beautiful of the Rolling Stones
One of those to dance barefoot on summer evenings
If I were a painter and you the canvas to admire
I wonder if I would paint our love
Like Andy Warhol with all his colors
My Marilyn Monroe
My Marilyn Monroe
My Marilyn Monroe
My Marilyn
My Marilyn
My Marilyn Monroe
If I were a painter and you the canvas to admire
I wonder if I would paint your nuances
Like Andy Warhol in '62
My Marilyn Monroe