Water horse wade thru lilies
in Camargue
its the rural beautiful
at large
When yo're let out of jail Sunflower country
to the contryside can be very gold
you take yor Citroen car its the one painted
out for a ride from of old
You can't be told
Past the citron fruits there's more color
on green you decide in the sun
and the yellow air than sunflower country
the sunshine will not hide it can't be done
Its every bit of gold
Water horses its all one
of yor imagination's ride sunflower country
inspiration seems never gone
in the pure beauty
of the hide You can't be bolder
weather colder
cannot pale the gold
Water horses sunflower country
wade thru the tide paints the landscape
of Camargue in brite without a fold
on the Southern side
You can't be told
that paintings
could be painted briter
its gold
and as deep as
and couldn't ger liter
Sunflower country
that inspires
its the kind of gold
the artist never tires of
Sunflower gold
the fields unfold
sunflower country
out the carpet's rolled.
Water horses
enchant you
into dream you slide
to stay there
for as long
as you can
you decide.
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