Michaelangelo Lyrics & Chords By Rin Tin Tiger

Lying back to paint upon the ceiling… No, he never uses black - just the colours of his feelings He delineates saints on a sepia ground, His tamper like his paints is albumen...read more

She works in a shop at the museum of art All the he's and she's of the centuries know her name When the lights go down and no one's around they whisper Hey Julia...read more

I read a book, such a wonderful book Which moved me so much that I undertook To live my life like the man in the book Working and working and working and working My pleasures...read more

Michaelangelo was a genius Artist, architect, physician The darling of the florentine scene Inventor, scientist, mathematician But less well-known are his regular stints With...read more