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• Artiste: Vitas
• Titre: Blind Artist
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He is so fatally lone like a sail on the sea To be born blind - what a misfortune! He never left his house for fear of falling And still he didn't take offence at his fate There was one consolation in his existence Strange though it may seem, he found himself in painting He painted still life and landscapes Without even seeing his works Having no idea of colour The blind artist paints summer during a cold winter The blind artist is unable to see paints But all his pictures look like fairy-tales His soul's cry was bursting out in his canvases Everybody saw in them something personal and wondered How one, unacquainted with love, could paint happiness And put bloody hell next door to heaven Having no idea of colour The blind artist paints summer during a cold winter The blind artist is unable to see paints But all his pictures look like fairy-tales