Jean

Christmas Is Inside

Written By: Jean Rebeiro & Mario Gentil

Christmas Is Inside

(M Gentil / J Rebeiro)

Magesongs Publishing 2006

There's a company that's missed here tonight

And your memory lingers on my mind

I've been looking for you, but you can't be found

Though I know you'll never be around

I see more than a smile hanging on the wall

And your shoes still at the door

Wish you were home tonight

For Christmas is inside

There's a wounded soldier on the field of love

You know he's dying without a doubt

You've been fighting together, but now you wonder

Just what this war is all about

And a voice from within speaks to you once more

Louder than all canons roar

Will you be home tonight

For Christmas is inside

Many a gift don't mean anything

If not given straight from the heart

Why don't we learn to love, trust and forgive

For this is where it all starts

I can see little child by the look in your eyes

You're alone with no place to go

Amid the hustle and bustle of the world goin' by

You hope to shelter from the snow

Have you eaten tonight? I know it's cold outside

Don't worry, it's gonna be all right

I'll take you home tonight

For Christmas is inside

Come home tonight

For Christmas is inside

How Do I Paint You

Written By: Written by Mario Gentil & Jean Rebeiro

How Do I Paint You
Written by Mario Gentil & Jean Rebeiro
©2005 Magesongs Publishing (ASCAP)

Verse 1:
Used my brush for so long
On my palette never been wrong
In oil or watercolour
Each time I got better
Painted trees, birds or just life
With the simple touch of a knife
Until model that you are
Stole away my touch of Renoir

Chorus:
How do I paint you?
I'm an artist in love.
I wish that I knew
What colours you’re made of.
Is it blue when you're sad?
Does it shine when you're glad?
Would you give me a clue?
Tell me, how do I paint you?

Verse 2:
You can see in my eyes
That the pro can also be shy
As you lie down in your bed
Nude, nothing being said
Paint mixed with much feeling
Can hardly express what I’m seeing
For model that you are
Stole away my touch of Renoir

Chorus:
How do I paint you?
I'm an artist in love.
I wish that I knew
What colours you’re made of.
Is it blue when you're sad?
Does it shine when you're glad?
Would you give me a clue?
Tell me, how do I paint you?

Bridge:
Your touch drives me crazy
To love you is to me something new
Hearts in a race when we embrace
Love is an art that’s hard to replace

Chorus:
How do I paint you?
I'm an artist in love.
I wish that I knew
What colours you’re made of.
Is it blue when you're sad?
Does it shine when you're glad?
Would you give me a clue?
Tell me, how do I paint you?

Would you give me a clue?
Tell me, how do I paint you?

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