MASTERS IN THE CORNER
Water on the canvas lightly on the brush
Bird up on a wire two down in the bush
Lightening starts a fire then fades away
Hidden in the distance covered by a mask
Stolen generation was never gonna last
Sunset steals a moment in shades of grey
They gather at the gallery
Champagne and ice
Silver trays and canapés
And stories coming to life
In a garden by a jetty a handstand in the rain
All that's in the gutter will soon be washed away
Shining in the sun-light come clouds of pain
They gather at the gallery
Champagne and ice
Silver trays and canapés
And stories coming to life
Portrait of a fauna
Somewhere by a lake
Sunburnt in a sauna
Growing just the same
Masters in the corner
Hanging in their frames
Hanging in their frames
Hanging in their frames
They gather at the gallery
Champagne and ice
Silver trays and canapés
And stories coming to life yeah
They gather at the gallery
Champagne and ice
Silver trays and canapés
And stories coming to life
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MASTERS IN THE CORNER
Water on the canvas lightly on the brush
Bird up on a wire two down in the bush
Lightening starts a fire then fades away
Hidden in the distance covered by a mask
Stolen generation was never gonna last
Sunset steals a moment in shades of grey
They gather at the gallery
Champagne and ice
Silver trays and canapés
And stories coming to life
In a garden by a jetty a handstand in the rain
All that's in the gutter will soon be washed away
Shining in the sun-light come clouds of pain
They gather at the gallery
Champagne and ice
Silver trays and canapés
And stories coming to life
Portrait of a fauna
Somewhere by a lake
Sunburnt in a sauna
Growing just the same
Masters in the corner
Hanging in their frames
Hanging in their frames
Hanging in their frames
They gather at the gallery
Champagne and ice
Silver trays and canapés
And stories coming to life yeah
They gather at the gallery
Champagne and ice
Silver trays and canapés
And stories coming to life
Water on the canvas lightly on the brush
Bird up on a wire two down in the bush
Lightening starts a fire then fades away
Hidden in the distance covered by a mask
Stolen generation was never gonna last
Sunset steals a moment in shades of grey
They gather at the gallery
Champagne and ice
Silver trays and canapés
And stories coming to life
In a garden by a jetty a handstand in the rain
All that's in the gutter will soon be washed away
Shining in the sun-light come clouds of pain
They gather at the gallery
Champagne and ice
Silver trays and canapés
And stories coming to life
Portrait of a fauna
Somewhere by a lake
Sunburnt in a sauna
Growing just the same
Masters in the corner
Hanging in their frames
Hanging in their frames
Hanging in their frames
They gather at the gallery
Champagne and ice
Silver trays and canapés
And stories coming to life yeah
They gather at the gallery
Champagne and ice
Silver trays and canapés
And stories coming to life
Writer: Chris Wilkie
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