Edward Hopper's lonely streets But tonight they're ours to keep Empty diners filled with dreams Nothing's quite what it seems We paint the night With our bodies, our light Rewriting the scene Midsummer's dream We're night painters now Colors only we know how We're night painters here Making loneliness disappear His paintings showed solitude But we changed the mood Two figures in the frame Setting the canvas aflame Hopper saw the empty spaces We filled them with our faces Turned his blue to gold Turned his cold to bold We're night painters tonight Rewriting wrong to right We're night painters, it's true I paint the night with you Every brushstroke is a breath Every color defies death We're alive in this scene Living the midsummer dream We're night painters, we are Brighter than any star Night painters, just us two Painting the world brand new ------ Source: genie Romanised by JHnimm