heather dale - renaissance man lyrics
i may never be a painter
with pigment, sh-ll, and brush
my angels seem to swagger
and my devils seem to blush
and i think i’ll never fancy
being scared of poison dust
but i’ve tried it, and may try it yet again
i don’t think i could embroider
on a swatch of linen fine
my patience seems to wander
as i paint each tiny line
though i rather like the colors
i just never have the time
but i’ve tried it, and may try it yet again
well i thought of learning fighting
but i haven’t got a truck
and i always get a bruising
even if my shield arm’s up
and i’m still a little nervous
that they make you wear a cup
but i’ve tried it, and may try it yet again
i’ve puttered in the kitchen
with a dish or two i’ll cope
but after ten or twenty-five
i reach my end of rope
i am only good with dishes
when i’m rubbing them with soap
but i’ve tried it, and may try it yet again
well i must be good at something
something rare and undefined
like raising bats for hunting
maybe adding spice to wine
and perhaps i’ll be a laurel
or i’ll put it all behind
but i’ll try it, and may try it yet again
oh, i will try it, and may try it yet again
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