笨小笨Portrait of Her Blues歌词由代弋演唱，出自专辑《Portrait of Her Blues》，下面是《Portrait of Her Blues》完整版歌词！
Portrait of Her Blues歌词完整版
She paints with broken heartstrings, brushes dipped in tears,
Every stroke a whispered secret, colored with her fears.
The mirror on the canvas, tells tales of lonely nights,
A symphony of silence, 'neath the softest lights.
Her easel holds the echoes of laughter left behind,
Fingertips like lightning, tracing sorrows in her mind.
Each line and curve a memory of love that slipped away,
A bluesy tune in twilight, where broken dreams will play.
She draws herself in shadows, with blues that sing of pain,
A masterpiece of heartache, in strokes of falling rain.
Her portrait's lined with longing, each hue a haunting note,
In jazzy shades of midnight, her soul begins to float.
Colors bleed and mingle, like whiskey in a glass,
Swirling shades of memories, of moments that won't pass.
Her eyes reflect the moonlight, a palette of pure soul,
In every vivid portrait, her heartaches take their toll.
She brings to life the heartache, with deft and tender hands,
Creating art from ruins, where broken love still stands.
A melody in pigments, a harmony of hues,
In the rhythm of her paintings, she sings her own blues.
She draws herself in shadows, with blues that sing of pain,
A masterpiece of heartache, in strokes of falling rain.
Her portrait's lined with longing, each hue a haunting note,
In jazzy shades of midnight, her soul begins to float.
