Portrait - Freddy Cole/Houston Person

Composed by：Anonymous

There's a portrait painted in my mind

It's a portrait that my heart design

And I've searched the world

In hopes I'd find the perfect image of the potrait

That I loved

Walking down a crowded street one day

I beheld two eyes that glance

My way

As if answering the prayers at sea

There was the portrait that I loved

There were the lips

That were the eyes that was the face so well

I knew my heart will weak

I tried to speak

But much too late she pass

From you

Now I knew I'll never be the same

Never rest until I knew her name

For these arms of mine were made to frame

The portrait of the one I love

There were the lips there were the eyes

That was the face

So well I knew my heart will weak

I tried to speak

But much too late

She passed from you

Now I know I'll never be the same

Never rest until I know her name

For these arms of mine were made to frame

The portrait of the one I love

The potrait of the one

I love