ポートレイト・オブ・マイ・ラブ
(我が愛しき人の肖像)
– マット・モンロー

ﾃﾞｱ ｸｯ ﾈﾊﾞ ﾋﾞｰ
ｱ ﾎﾟｰﾄﾚｲﾄﾌﾞ ﾏｲ ﾗﾌﾞ
ﾌｫｰ ﾉﾊﾞﾃﾞｨ ｸｯ
ﾍﾟｲﾝﾀ ﾄﾞﾘｰﾑ
ﾕｰ ｳｨｳ ﾈｳﾞｧ ｽｨｰ
ｱ ﾎﾟｰﾄﾚｲﾄﾌﾞ ﾏｲ ﾗﾌﾞ
ﾌｫｰ ﾐﾗｺｰｽﾞ
ｱｰ ﾈｳﾞｧ ｽｨｰﾝ

ｴﾆﾜﾝ ﾌｰ ｽｨｰｽﾞ ﾊｰ
ｽｰﾝ ﾌｫｰｹﾞｯﾂ
ﾀﾞ ﾓﾅ ﾘｻﾞ

ｲｯ ｳｯ ﾃｰｸ ｱｲ ﾉｰ
ｱ ﾐｹﾗﾝｼﾞｪﾛ
ｴﾝ ﾋｰ ｳｯ
ﾆｰﾀﾞ ｸﾞﾛｰ ｵﾌﾞ ﾄﾞｰﾝ
ﾀﾞｯ ﾍﾟｲﾝﾂ ﾀﾞ ｽｶｲ ｱﾎﾞｰﾌﾞ
ﾄｩ ﾄﾗｲ ｴﾝ ﾍﾟｲﾝ
ｱ ﾎﾟｰﾄﾚｲﾄﾌﾞ ﾏｲ ﾗﾌﾞ
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Portrait Of My Love

– Matt Monro

There could never be
a portrait of my love
For nobody could
paint a dream
You will never see
a portrait of my love
For miracles
are never seen.

Anyone who sees her,
soon forgets
the Mona Lisa

It would take I know,
a Michelangelo
And he would
need the glow of dawn
that paints the sky above
To try and paint
a portrait of my love
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