Dorian Gray (The Painting)

Lyrics
Was Dorian Gray a man? Is he a painting on a wall? Is it all just madness? Nothing in this world will ever be the same Because the portrait on the wall is the face of Dorian Gray Lips of ivory, face of gold He'll stay that way 'til he gets old and grey Is it true that a man can never change? Only the painting on the wall can show his pain, hey, hey The hand on the picture that's covered with blood Takes away the justice of any real God, hey, hey Nothing in this world will ever be the same Because the portrait on the wall is the face of Dorian Gray Lips of ivory, face of gold He'll stay that way 'til he gets old and grey Is it true that a man can never change? Only the painting on the wall can show his pain, hey, hey The hands on the picture that's covered with blood Takes away the justice of any real God, hey, hey In a moment of madness, he struck with a knife Killed the painter of the portrait that marred his life, hey, hey With the same hand, he found himself striking again To take back the life that belonged to him, hey, hey Was Dorian Gray a man? Is he a painting on a wall? Is it all just madness? Was Dorian Gray a man? Is he a painting on a wall? Is it all just madness?
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Credits
- Writers
- Morris Capaldi
- Paps (ITA)
- Maurizio Rossi